Cassie Supernatural Novels & Stories

Sonneillon rested a hand against the wall by Kasey's head before he responded, "you were a child of grief since you were little. You were haunted by the angel of death as soon as you were born. And death had followed you through your life up to the day you fully connected with your demon side. You can become the most powerful being if you remain partially human and demon." Kasey frowned slightly, her mind whirling with doubts. Was this really about me...? "But...I have no intention to rule hell." Sonneillon shrugged, "maybe not yet. But that doesn't mean you will always be this impartial to it. Now...Enough chit-chat...It's time for you to uphold your part of the deal..." Kasey's face paled

I was trying very hard to keep Strike from coming out. Kyle growled as Cassie nudged the gun at Sam's head and I grabbed him as he was about to rush her. He wasn't thinking clearly. Cassie pointed the gun at him. "I suggest you stay the fuck where you are if you don't want me to kill your mate and pup" Cassie sneered, pointing the gun back to Sam. "P... p. pup?" Sam sniveled while Kyles's eyes widened in fear. He was confused. "That's what I just said, isn't it? I'm a part witch. I can tell when someone is preggers", Cassie says, and Kyle growls at Cassie but his eyes on Sam and her stomach. I focus on Briana.

Our Mum wasn't like this, she was so kind and lovely. How on earth did Cassie turn out to be a monster? “Cassie, what have I done to deserve this? Can't you just leave me alone? You've been torturing my life since the first day we met. Isn't it enough already?” “No, sweetheart, this is just the beginning. You not only took my Mum away from me, you are trying to take the man I love away. Who do you think you are, an angel?” She scoffed. “Wise up, sister, Cassie won't allow an idiot like you to take her place in this world. And if there's anything I can do in the hereafter, I'll make sure you end up in hell!”

I asked sceptically, having heard whispers of Cassie’s stripper past. Vasilios grunted from across the room, nudging Fabio’s corpse with the toe of his shoe. “She’s not formally trained, but I guess she has picked up a thing or two over the years. Besides, we’re werewolves. As long as the wound doesn’t get infected, we’re good.” Sure enough, the “supplies” Cassie had been talking about hadn’t been medical supplies. Oh, no… the woman returned armed with a bottle of whiskey.

Catori wondered if Kasa would also look like this if she ever decided to kill her one day. "You are the worst thing to ever happen to me!" Cassie screamed. "You must be a witch because all you came here to do is to ruin my life!" "No babe, I came here to mind my business and work," Catori countered. "But you felt the need to make a 'statement'." Cassie calmed down a bit. "I saw what you did back there," she said suddenly. Catori crossed her legs. "Back where? And what did I do?" she asked.

She raised her hand, and a burst of energy shot forth, striking the minion and dissipating its form. Cassie's eyes narrowed as she watched the remaining minions approach. She could feel the pull of her love for Jesús, a dark and passionate force that threatened to consume her. But she also felt the bond she shared with Xienma and Xavier, a love that was pure and unconditional. She knew she had to make a choice, but the path before her was shrouded in uncertainty.

“Fine. But I’m keeping the lights on.” Cassie cackled. “Deal.” She leaped off the couch and grabbed the remote, already searching for the movie. “Okay, ladies, get comfy. We’re about to enter the world of gore and terror.” Mica hopped up, stretching. “I’ll get snacks. Anyone want anything specific?” “Fries, please!” I called. “Extra chips,” Cassie added. Gladz hesitated. “Maybe a bar of chocolate? To counteract the trauma?”

Bryan explained. "I need you to be truthful, Bryan. Tell me the truth, and I will provide you with the written peace treaty," I asserted. "What do you need to know?" Bryan asked. "How did Cassie escape from your pack? I've heard she vanished into thin air, but how is that possible when she didn't have a wolf spirit?" I inquired. "I am just as perplexed about Cassie’s escape. Her powers were tied to the air element; she couldn’t teleport," Bryan explained.

When Quentin Wesley Black makes up his damn mind, it had to happen. Leaving Haven was very hard for young Cassie then, but she wanted to prove her father wrong she wanted him to ask him to come back again. One day. Greetings over and coats hanged up neatly on the coat pole.Cassie served them tea. Quentin looked for his grandchild and was told that she was still at school. “I did no realize that you had another grandchild.I only thought that it was just Max..’ “If you ask is my little girl is a wolf, no, she is a pure witch.. It happens, when the blood of the other is stronger than the other, sorry dad.” Cassie volunteered the information that her godmother needed.

“Cass, did you arrive safely? Do you like the apartment? Have you met Evans?” The barrage made Cassie laugh, the sound breaking the heavy air. “We’ll talk about your secret communications with Evan later,” she teased. “Right now, we need to discuss Scarlet.” Sebastian’s voice shifted instantly. “What about her?” Cassie inhaled, grounding herself. “I’m with Dr. Nathaniel Cross, the—” “The billionaire surgeon?” he cut in. His disbelief crackled through the line. Cassie rolled her eyes. “You reached out to him too, huh?”