Cassie Brown Novels & Stories

I know she and I are not exactly official yet since I'm not one to just jump into relationships anymore and I want to ask her out officially when all this drama with my mother comes to an end but I care about Gabriella a lot, I have real feelings for her and it actually hurts to think that she doesn't trust me enough to share her problems with me. I've tried finding out from her closest friends Martha and Fabian but they both claim not to know anything and that made me worry even more. "Liam?" Cassie's familiar voice calls out and I swiftly turn towards her, wondering how she got into my place and why in the world she'd show up here unannounced. Cassie happens to be one of my younger sibling

I didn’t know what to say. Before a woman nearing the end of her life, words lost all meaning. “Could you… pass a message to Josh for me?” Cassidy fought for air while struggling to put out each word. “I’m sorry… and… I hope you two stay happy.” That was the last exchange I had with Cassidy. Three days later, Cassidy closed her eyes for the last time that cold winter night. She was only thirty-two years old. Josh and I walked shoulder to shoulder from Cassidy’s modest funeral service.

Every line turned into some version of she’s different, or you’re an idiot, or call Melissa. Soft steps on the stairs dragged my eyes up. Cassie took them slowly, one hand on the rail, the other on the wall. She was in soft black lounge pants and an oversized pink T-shirt. Bare feet. Hair messy in a bun on top of her head. The old Cassie wouldn’t leave her room unless fully made up. I also saw she wasn’t wearing a bra, which wasn’t good for my cock. Her legs shook a little at the last step. She breathed out like she’d just completed Everest, not fifteen stairs.

Sarah and I both laugh, then she gives me a knowing look before entering what I assume to be Rita’s room with my peace offering coffee. “A black and white mocha for the lady.” I said, offering the warm drink to my Cassie. She smiles and her voice gets little breaks in it as she sips and hums. I think every single one of her hairs is pointing in a different direction. She has never looked more beautiful.

These were not human men at all! As I stumbled and fell try to pull myself free of the chains, the harder the men laughed, they seemed to enjoy my fear and panic. “Fellow werewolves! The gorgeous beauty you see before you is the most entertaining play toy you would ever find!” The announcer said, It was my turn to be sold. “She is the young and sweet Cassie, she is only 18 years old and most importantly…. she’s still a virgin!” The room immediately filled up with loud howls and lust filled jeers.

We’re just fuck buddies. Cassie is one of our cheerleading girls so to speak. There are five of them who are always at the rink when we play and when they know there is a practice session going. She’s tall with colt like legs, long chocolate colored hair and deep brown eyes. She’s also a politics major and has some serious brain power on her. But she isn’t looking for a guy to date, or marry. As far as Cassie is concerned she wants her qualification and then go to New York and work for one of the big 5 law firms. Fair play to her. “What took you guys so long?” Calli asks as we enter the house.

Cassie probed as I rifled through my wardrobe for whatever remaining clothes had made the trip to London. “I don’t know. He keeps sending me mixed messages. He definitely enjoys the sex, but I’m not sure if he still sees me as just a possession. I don’t know,” I replied honestly. Cassie slipped into a floral skirt and long sleeved top, adding the extra cute factor with a pair of high heels I wouldn’t dream of wearing. In comparison to my go-to jeans and t-shirt, she was Malibu Barbie. A touch of makeup and a flick of her hair, and she looked ready to conquer the world. While I looked like I had spent the day doing housework.

Cassie smiled Celine scoffs

She wondered again Cassie finally gets out of the bathroom after spending well over thirty minutes in the shower, trying to wash off all the thoughts her mind couldn’t stop dwelling on. She puts on a cotton short and the cropped hoodie that she had found in the wardrobe. After packing her damp hair in a bun, she takes in a deep breath and heads out of the room. She was going to face them somehow and right now, her hunger was the perfect motivation ************************************************* “Look who’s up” Alex says turning to face her