Cassiopeia Black Novels & Stories

I said, my voice smooth, and easy. She didn't say a word. Her eyes flickered to me for a brief second then she looked away. I let out a quiet breath. “My name is Cassius Blackstone.” A heartbeat passed. “I assume you’ve heard it.” She was still quiet. That… caught me off guard internally. Female wolves couldn't resist my charm. But her? What was different about this Omega? She stood there like my name meant absolutely nothing to her. I almost smiled. Instead, I shifted slightly, bringing one hand forward.

A new wolf stepped into the clearing. He was huge, even larger than Kade, his fur the color of ash, his eyes pale silver that glowed with cruel amusement. Rogues parted for him as if he were a king among monsters. Cassian. Lena knew it without needing to ask. Her vision hadn’t lied. The silver-eyed Alpha lifted his muzzle, his voice carrying not just to ears but into marrow. “Blackwood. How far the mighty have fallen. An Alpha who shackles himself to prey.”

“All of them.” Without hesitation, Cassie reached for the hem of her silky top and pulled it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were perfect, high and round with pale pink nipples that were already pebbled tight, either from the cool air or from the thrill of the danger. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her skirt and let it pool at her feet, then stepped out of it. She was left in only a pair of sheer, black lace panties. “Those too,” Hugo breathed.

It curled around my ankles like smoke finding bones. The rogue’s gaze snapped down, then back up. “You’re doing that.” “I’m not—” I rasped, clutching my chest. He leaned close, voice dropping to a whisper meant only for me. “Black Moonwater wasn’t a curse. It was a claim.” A shape moved between the trunks. Kieran stepped into the copper eclipse light, jacket open, hair wind-tossed from running. His eyes looked almost black here—storm-heavy and wild. When he saw me, something in his face broke. Not tenderness—possession. Relief sharpening into anger.

Her lips were still quivering, she wrapped her hands around his waist and hugged him tightly. “Emily, what about Emily?” Cassie cried. Bryan didn't say anything in response, he looked into space wrapping his hand around her hair, gently inhaling and exhaling. His breath was difficult, and his mind was troubled. “We won't do this again, we won't.” He whispered, and Cassie nodded her head, trying not to break apart. *** Rissa reached home, her mother Diana, the beta female, and her father, James Monthra, the beta male of the Black moon pack sat in the living room.

Holding a baby with a black birthmark on his forehead at the edge of the cliff. "I saw it..." Black tears were flowing through her angelic face. "I saw.. it...this child." She pointed a black dagger made up of her blood to her son's face. "Rean! put my son down!!" A sudden thunder has struck the woman, lighting up the whole place. Kepler grins. His son was growing way too far from his grip. The other team has lightened up the torch with the red smoke, Alkhun lighted up the torch with black smoke...

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

Black been in-love with me, whiles smiling as I decide to go look for my best friend and checkup on the patients later. After all, they are all doing good and when they need me, they will definitely call for me. So for now, ' mission-search-for-Marigold activated' I say to myself, still grinning at the thought that mr. Black may like me. AT THE C.E.O OFFICE! 'Why are you here, Asmodeus?' A deep voice angrily asks. 'Do I need your permission to also be in the human world?' Another voice replies with amusement. 'Answer me!' The deep voice angrily roars.

I didn't want to be subjected to the torture of having to put up with this shitty attitude. "Do you even realize what you have agreed to?" Silas scoffed, looking down at me like a dumb child incapable of making decisions. "We cannot let you in on any of our business or plans without you belonging solely to The Black Rose... there will be no out for you," Silas emphasized. "Not even when Elijah's killer is found," he declared coldly—or rather, with a satisfied tone.

she cried. Black stayed with her for an hour straight to cry her heart out and finally she fell asleep. He then called for a nurse to get her to one of the rooms. Just then, a nurse came to inform him that his grandmother was up. He was about to go in when Tyson’s call came through to him. “Boss! Cassandra is the monster!” He said. “What do you mean?” Black asked feeling confused. “Go through the details I sent to you. She was too tiny as a family member of the VADOO leader that’s why it was hard to find her on time” Tyson said.