Cassie Roses Novels & Stories

My name is Alexandria Rivers. I am 17 years old. I am the daughter of Joyce & Edward Rivers, Beta's to Alpha Brian Jackson of the Green Wood pack. My brother, Tyler Rivers, is best friends with the future Alpha Mason Jackson, and also next in line to become Beta. Alpha Brian and Luna Samantha have always been very kind to me. Mason and I began dating in middle school, and Luna Samantha has been teaching me how to be a Luna, in case Mason and I are mates. I finally get to shift and find my mate in 1 week. I'm really hoping Mason is my mate. My mother says that with the mate bond, you can feel what she described as "Sparks" when you touch your mate. Mason and I have both noticed a tingling sen

A drop of tear landed on the back of my hand. I ignored it and made a rose appear out of thin air just like a magician. "When we first started dating, you were nothing but a bouncer. The owner's enemies came looking for trouble. On Valentin's Day, you were severely injured and covered in blood. I was worried sick. I cried helplessly as I looked at your wounds. But what did you do? You pulled out a rose that you had been hiding, and it was covered in blood." Thomas chuckled as he took the rose from me.

"Mrs. Scott?" Cassie turned to find her helper, Marcy, presenting a bunch of roses. They were beautiful, eucalyptus, lilies, and roses bound with satin ribbon. "You just received these," Marcy remarked with a smile. Cassie unfolded the card that was attached. "Cassie, I want to create a future you believe in, even though I know I can't change the past. One day at a time. Nicholas.” As she read the lines, her chest constricted. She wanted to see a way forward where they could both overcome their obstacles and create something genuine, and she wanted to believe him.

"I can't believe they let trash like you into this academy." The magic stirred in my chest, responding to my anger. I felt the familiar warmth spreading through my veins, begging to be released. The plants on the windowsill rustled without any wind. "You don't know anything about me," I said, taking a step forward. "We know enough," Cassie said, standing up. She was taller than me, and she used the height to her advantage, looking down at me like I was something she'd scrape off her heel. "We know you're a homewrecking whore who can't keep her legs closed."

Danvi says and I see Arjun raising his brows at her. "Well it is nice to meet you all. But who is this pretty lady, here." Kiyaansh says as he looks at me with sweet smile. He is so cute and his smile literally stole my heart. "She is our healer who will leave today in the evening." Danvi says. "Oh. So soon." Kiyaansh says. "It is nice to meet you prince. I hope your journey was not that tiring." I ask. "It was good." He say politely.

The doors opened to reveal huge men in all black rushing to open the car in the middle. Cassie stepped out with expensive Louboutin heels paired with a white power suit that stood out against the gray Brooklyn morning. Her hair was stacked up on her head, revealing the graceful line of her neck. A pair of sunglasses hid her expression, but her lips were set in a straight line, and her neck was straight with determination. Some of the workers squinted as they tried to remember what was so familiar about the woman. Cassie walked through the revolving doors while her guards formed a tight barrier around her.

She had to think positive if she married she would no long have to endure the cruelty of her mother. Cassie sat at the dressing table brushing out her long black wavy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale a fine porcelain her eye were a piercing color of ember her features were delicate and refined with her high cheek bones and strong jawline. She stood five foot seven inches tall. She was tall for a woman of her time. She had a perfectly sculpted body that turned many heads when she went to town on the rare occasion with her mother. Marcella was a site of beauty standing only five feet two inches tall. Her skin was the same porcelain color her eyes black as night.

"Casey, love, it's Katie. I'm going to come and inject this now. Okay, I know we've been going cold turkey and you've done so well, sweetheart but your cutting into your skin with your nails and I need to clean, then okay, I need you to relax for me" "Don't fucking touch me. You've done enough. Don't come near me," she Yells over all the noise here. There's another female who approaches the door and I recognise her from the funeral held for Oliver. She was in a wheelchair with no leg though and I believe she's got a prosthetic one now. "Casey?" She whispers over the noise. It's soft and sweet. "I told you, okay, I told you I don't have nothing Just let me go" Casey's voice is hoarse and brok

】 Cassie closed her cell phone, and the corners of her mouth hooked up unconsciously. This weekend, she happened to have nothing to do. She was going to play with Jones Davis to see if she could get some extras to be online celebrity. Not long after she returned to China last time, Jones Davis followed her back, and kept calling and clamoring to see her, but she didn't have much time, and she was just free today. Jones Davis is now on the rise, and will soon become a first-line actress. You can also give her some rewards. Cassie walked a few hundred meters before she realized that this Qi villa was actually built on the outskirts of a wild ridge. I don't know if I can get a taxi for miles in

No one should know that. Cassie smiled brightly when she saw me and I could tell she was resisting the urge to hug me. I hugged her to reduce our awkwardness making her chuckle happily. She was dressed in a simple tight jeans and shirt with white sneakers, her red hair in a ponytail and her lips perfectly coated in a red lipstick that matched her hair. No one would ever know she's got a whole lotta money at first glance. At second glance, her glistening necklace and bracelets, along with those rings on her fingers and ears that cost a lot would confirm her wealth.