Cassie Father Novels & Stories

I ask my mother, referring to the boy who used to landscape our garden, AKA my childhood crush. "You don't know?" "Know what?" "Warren doesn't work here anymore. Do you know Accelerate?" "Those gyms?" "Yes dear. Well he's the one who owns them." I gasp. "Seriously?" She smiles at me and nods. She'd found out about my crush in its early stages. God knows how. "He used to be our landscaper." My father fills in the blanks for Anthony. "How does he concern you?" Anthony asks me and I'm stupefied by his audacity.

Cassie’s POV They both gazed at our son, and for one of the few times, I saw the alpha with a look of genuine happiness and vulnerability. Our previous alpha, Kaiden's father, was known for being kind yet somewhat ruthless. I had witnessed his devilish side when dealing with traitors and fighting for territory against rogues. He was a formidable leader, and while Kaiden hadn’t yet reached his father's level of prowess, I knew my husband would grow as a warrior and leader, and I would stand by his side forever.

I could only hope she would understand what I was trying to explain, and that she would see from my lens how anyone would avoid this kind of conversation. “You asked if my family was involved in this mess,” I muttered, letting out a deep breath. That must have glued her to the spot, because, a few seconds ago, I heard the sound of her feet on the floor, indicating that she was moving closer to the door, reducing the chance to redeem myself. “It's actually my father that was involved in the tragic incident that took your parents out of this world.” I revealed, sighing deeply. She definitely knew something like this would come up after noticing how hesitant I became when she asked the question

When he turned his gaze at me again, his eyes were already red-rimmed. “Willow, let me see Artie just once. I’m his father after all…” I gave a scornful smile and blocked his view. “But our son doesn’t want to see you. “Ever since you missed his last birthday, he has never wanted to see you again.” I shut the door, leaving him with one final remark. “Logan, you don’t deserve to be Artie’s father.” He called out my name and Artie’s over and over again until his voice broke into sobs.

Signed already. Italy. Sicily. “Where?” I asked. My voice surprised me. It was steady. “Sicily,” my father said. “You will go to Sicily.” My mother made a sound that was neither a cry nor a scream. She reached for me, but my father shoved her aside without hesitation. She hit the wall with a dull thud and slid slightly before catching herself. I stood. That was the moment I stopped being a daughter. I crossed the room and helped my mother up. Her hands clutched my clothes desperately, fingers digging into fabric as if she could anchor me to the floor if she held tight enough.

“I wanted to adopt her but Tori declined. She wanted Cassie to stay with her.” “Are you okay with that?” She prodded. Cayden nodded. “There’s nothing much I can do about Cassie. She is not my daughter - not by blood anyway.” Cayden shrugged, but the offhand way he said it told Wyoming that he was hurting. He loved Cassie like his daughter. It was just too bad that her and Cayden’s DNA samples did not match. Tori’s former professor whom she’s getting married to was Cassie’s father, but Tori kept it a secret from the man because that time, the professor, Justine Kramer was still married to his wife who was terminally ill with cancer.

Greyson pulled into the driveway keyed in his order, collected the food,d and continued driving they were already an hour into their trip when Cassie received a call from her father " Dad. " " Cassandra Hunter or should I say; Christianson." " I can explain but not now can we talk after Mass tomorrow ? "

I asked. “Yes. My parents went out for an event and would be back home later tonight. What's up,how did it go with her Dad?. You said you were going to see him today. Did he agree to your terms?”. “Today was crazy,Nothing prepared me for what happened over there. We started by finding out that Richard is Luke's Dad. He's the one my mum had a brief secret affair with years ago”. I explained. “What!”. She shrieked. “Is everything OK?”. Cassie asked,from the other end of the line.

I inquired upon his return. "I need to discuss something with you, Cassie," he said, his expression somber. "What's wrong?" I asked, sensing the gravity of his tone. "You're getting married in a month," he dropped the bombshell, leaving me stunned and speechless. "I am just eighteen," I said to him. "I know, Cassie," he said. "You know nothing, Dad," I said, the frustration evident in my voice as tears welled in my eyes. I turned away, unable to comprehend why he would want this for me.

Davis’s POV: Surprisingly, my relationship with Cassie changed for the better after my few hours stay in the hospital. She felt terrible for what she had done, but the action made her see how dangerous it was to believe one side alone. It was just as I suspected. Her father had gone ahead to change the contract entirely. It had nothing to do with money because I had given him more than enough money to start something for himself. He was not unreasonably wicked either, so it had to be something else.