Cassie Father Novels & Stories

“Okay, you have had enough. You should leave.” “I said quality control.” Her father argues. “My daughter has a reputation and I need to protect it.” “I am a big girl now. I can protect everything on my own.” She pushes him toward the door. Peter grabs her cheek and gives Cassie a kiss on the forehead. “Grow up as much as you can, you’ll always be my little princess.” After her father leaves the kitchen, Cassie turns back to being busy with the chicken wings and fries more of them. Half an hour later, she goes to the living room with a big bowl of caramel popcorn and finds her father with aunt Gilda’s husband. He is a giant man with a kind heart and Cassie’s favorite male neighbor. Her favori

“That’s not really an option.” I stood, wobbling slightly. “This is illegal. I can go to the cops.” He took a step forward. “Cassie, if you go to the cops right now, you won’t make it to their doorstep. There are people who want something from you. People who won’t ask nicely.” I swallowed hard. “And what exactly do they want?” He paused. “Something your father had before he died.” My stomach twisted. “You knew my father?” “I knew of him,” he replied. “He worked with dangerous men, Cassie. Left behind dangerous things.”

Ready for today's surprise? I smirked at his question. Cassie:. Why? Are you getting tired? He slapped me. Man:. You are getting stubborn. Let me you teach a lesson. Lesson that your father should have taught you in the first place. Cassie:. MY father taught me well. He taught me how to survive in the hell like this and he also told me how to handle assholes like you. Man:. Oh really! What your father do exactly? Cassie:. He's an FBI agent.

He handed the plastic container to her and sat in his dark leather chair. “So, I see you’re here to show us your new husband-to-be. I hope this one lasts more than six months.” Fire burned in CASSIE’s stomach. God, she was so stupid to come here. Why did she think her father would approve and be happy for her? Ever since her mom died, he’d become a different person. Look who he finally married, for fuck’s sake. She twisted off the lid and drank to cool down her temper. “So do I, Dad. We have a lot in common, so I think this will last a long time.”

she said. “You can always guess your grandmother, Cas.” And of course, in the case of Casia, “Mommy, I’m just asking for you; don’t be too tough with your father.” His father was his grandmother’s son, who also injured his grandfather. “Casya is not tough, brother. Talking to him should be muscular, not soft. Moreover, a soft silk,” he replied angrily, remembering his father. He left a lot of wounds in his heart.

“Cassie is Warren's daughter. His biological daughter from his first mate.” The color drains from Mom's face. “What?” “It's a long story,” Cassie says quietly. “But yes. Warren was my father. My mother left him when I was young, suppressed my wolf to hide me from him. He found us years later and killed my mother and stepfather. Tried to kill me too, but I was hidden.” “Oh, sweetheart,” Mom breathes, reaching for Cassie's hand again. “I'm so sorry. Warren destroyed so many lives.”

Joseph said and Cassie shook her head as she grabbed his hands in her hands. "No... You are one of the amazing Husbands and Father... But it's just... you messed it up without thinking about the future. You are addicted to something that you shouldn't have... and even now, you are the best father for our daughter. You gave her everything that she wanted without asking her why... She loves you so much." Cassie said as tears rolled down from her eyes and pressed her lips against his lips. They both kissed each other passionately and she hugged him.

“His father is yet to be tested. That is my last bet.” Victoria froze a bit to understand what she just heard. “Cassie,” she said slowly, her voice lowering, “you told me Ryan was the father.” There was silence on the other end. “I…” Cassie began, but her voice faltered. “He’s not.” Victoria’s hand tightened around the phone. “Then who is?” “Mum…” “Cassie, answer me.” Cassie’s breath hitched. “I can’t right now. Please, I just… I need to focus on my son.”

I just sat there staring at the floor with the image of my father's pale face burned into my mind. Cassian's text kept flashing in my head. He failed me, no loose ends. He had killed him. My father had been loyal to him for years and Cassian threw him away like trash the second he became a problem. I hated him. I hated Damien. I hated all of it. After what felt like hours I finally stood up. My legs felt weak. I walked out of the precinct into the rain without saying another word to anyone. I stood by the sidewalk letting the rain wash over me. After what felt like hours I went back inside.

“Like a puppy who’s already naked.” “Stop talking. I’m gonna throw up.” “What are you gonna do?” Zia asked, tugging me up to my feet like I was a corpse in gym class. “You can’t go. That’s the Alpha. That’s Lucian’s father. That’s the man who runs this fucking bloodline.” “Maybe he just wants to talk to me about my grades,” I said, even though my voice cracked halfway through the sentence and I knew it was a lie. I was delusional.