Cassie's Scar On Her Forehead Novels & Stories

“She hit you? In front of him? That’s insane.” “She left a mark,” Tara said, leaning in with anger. “It’s already swelling. How dare she.” “She’s dead,” I growled, kicking the crate again. “Olivia and that filthy friend of hers... they wouldn’t be here without me. I gave her a chance and she repays me with this?” Lena’s face tightened. “Ungrateful bitch,” she said. “You built her up. Without you she’s nothing.” Cassie ran off to the makeup trailer and came back with ice packs. “Here,” she said, pressing one to my cheek. The cold stung, but it helped.

White and Berry was put behind bars and Cassie survived the gunshot, she is also in jail, it's a pity, just Cathy lost her life. "Why do I look like a frog that swallows something really big, like an ape to be specific?" I watched as Cameron, stared at me, as his eyes moved from his laptop to my tummy down to my legs, I wasn't wearing anything, I was practically nude in front of him.

It isn't the most comfortable but I've slept rough on missions before so this will be easy by comparison, and soon I will have this pack and all those responsible for this will be made to pay before I finish them off once and for all. Cassie - When I wake up, the rising sun is streaming through my window where I clearly forgot to close the curtains, and my head is throbbing. I move the papers off my lap and climb out of bed, staggering to the bathroom where I catch a glimpse of my dishevelled self in the mirror above the sink, my hair is like a birds nest on top of my head, my neck looks raw with clear fingerprint markings and there is a spectacular bruise on my forehead. My wolf is healing

She asked, raising his arm and tugging the sleeve further down. Cassie came running over to our side and stared at his arm, just like I did. There were several scars on his arm and a few deep ones near his wrist. The scabs were still fresh and looked like they might open up again if touched. “Did you get attacked by a bear in the forest?” Cassie asked in an alarmed voice. Meanwhile, my gaze stayed glued to his arms and then flitted to his chest. I hadn’t really paid attention before due to my nervousness, but now I could see more scars on his chest as well.

“‘You looked so peaceful.’” My hands feel cold. The scarf slides out of my grip and falls to the floor. Cassie looks at me, serious now. “We’re calling Jerry.” She grabs her phone and hits his contact. “Get over here. Now,” she says into the phone before hanging up. Ten minutes later, Jerry strolls in with his backpack like he’s arriving for a game night. “Well, well, well… what did I miss?” Cassie shoves the photo at him. “This.”

She ran her gaze through the crowd who were cheering out loud, the same crowd that had cheered for her when she got in here newly and had healed Gael where the same one championing for her to be judged. She shook her head as she tried to think about what she had done but nothing came to mind. She was numb and she didn't know what she was going to do. Cassie walked closer to where she was kneeling and placed a hand on her head before pushing her head down, Ashina sniffed when the sand came in contact with her lips. "What do you think you are doing?" She asked Cassie, glaring straight at her. " What do you think I am doing?" Cassie questioned, her fingernails grazing Ashina's face, causing a l

Cassie closes the door once she walks inside as well, "Itchy, itchy!" "Calm down, I know beauty hurts," I mutter, but I pull the zipper down and take it off him. The lace on his back was the culprit, so I scratch his back until he's groaning like it feels good, "Are you alright now?" "Yes," he says and pushes the scarf off his head to scratch his head aggressively, "Argh, feels very good.” "I get it, Ash. I feel the same with this damn dress," Cassie says, taking it off as well and showing her back to me. The zipper has left a red mark there, "Do me now, mommy?"

“What was it like in there?” Cassie’s face fell in remembrance. “It was horrible. On the first day, they put me in a room that had absolutely nothing in it. Later that day, they moved me to this other room that also had nothing in it but it was slightly bigger than the first room and had a working shower. Every day, while I was in the shower, someone would come in and leave me a cup of ramen noodles and a bottle of water. That was all I had throughout the day. Predictably, I was so malnourished when I got back that the doctors had to prescribe me a ton of multivitamins and supplements, some of which I still have to take till today. On the sixth day of my kidnap, I had gathered up all the emp

His body was wound tight by emotion. He reached out to grab her waist gently but firmly enough to let her know that he meant business. He pulled her to sit on the couch. He immediately reached for her upper arm to examine the spot where Cane had grabbed her. "Let me see." Aser commanded softly. Cassie looked down at the bruise. It had already darkened to reveal four distinct finger marks against her pale skin. It was a sight she hadn't seen for the past two years. Aser let out a snarl that would scare another Alpha, but Cassie simply ran her fingers through his full hair to calm him down. She knew he would never hurt her.

It was my sister Mia. “Cassidy!” Mia hugged me. “I am so glad you’re here. I hugged her back. “It’s nice seeing you, too.” I pushed her back to take a good at her. There was a sizeable scratch mark on her freckled cheek. A dark bruise was slightly peaking through her bangs. The demons haunting her were becoming more aggressive with time. Her pretty blonde hair, dark expressive eyes, and cute face couldn’t hide the life being sucked out of her by those evil leeches. Even her body looked a lot frailer than before.