Cassiopeia Black Novels & Stories

Cassarina said and all of them fastened their pace. ~~~ A black pigeon came flying towards them. Catori was scared when she saw it. She had never seen that species of bird with the kind of feathers this one had. Normally, the darkness of the night should have masked it but this one was different. She didn't know whether it was due to her heightened night vision as a werewolf or if this bird was simply special. "Don't be afraid. That should be Cassarina's bird," Zayna told her. "Who is Cassarina again? I don't know why I keep forgetting their names," Catori said nervously.

I brushed some strands of hair that had managed to get into my face to the back of my ear. The windows were closed shut, the air conditioner somehow still working in the midst of this chaos. The rumors were right, everything we've heard. There was a power struggle within the black rose. And they had done a damn good job at keeping it secret, until now. Cassien was standing above a body, his chest is going up and down, he's breathing fast but trying to maintain his composure by standing so still. He's so still, I can't help but admire him some more. Then he adds the final concrete block he must be building in his head and it's like there's life in his eyes again. He scanned the room, frantica

He rubbed his thumb over my clit and I sighed softly, my head thrown back, and hands on his chest. “ Do you want me to suck you, again?” Do I want him to suck me right outside his door where anyone could see us? Of course I wanted him to. I wouldn't mind loosing my morals only for today. “ Yes, please. I want your mouth on me.” Caspian went down on his knees, his hand pulled my skirt but I felt him stop. My eyes had been shut all along. “ Why did you sto..” I opened my eyes to see Black holding Caspian by the neck, veins popping out of his head and knuckles as white as snow.

And I was going back. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands and forced myself up off the counter. I had to be strong. Papa wouldn’t want this. I packed enough for a couple days and before I knew it, I was getting off a plane and walking down the runway in a trance. It all went by in a hazy blur. I didn’t remember leaving my apartment, let alone getting on a plane, but here I was, just outside the airport. I hailed a cab and told the driver where I was going. He chuckled and raised a bushy black eyebrow. “Blackwater, eh? I don’t think I’ve ever been,” he leaned closer to the rear view mirror and lowered his voice. “I’ve heard rumors about the people there.” I perked up. “Really?” I was cu

But there was something deadly about his tone. I didn’t answer. His eyes stayed on mine the whole time. He didn’t blink. By the time he reached the last step and stood in front of me, I felt like he had already taken me apart without even touching me. “I’m Mason Blackwell,” he said. “Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack. And you are?” I lifted my chin a little. My knees were weak, but I forced myself to speak. “Cassie.” He repeated my name slowly, like he was tasting it. “Cassie.”

Kassius, High Prince of the Sanguine Court, had not felt fear in five thousand years. As an immortal apex predator, he considered himself a god among the lesser dimensions. But as Caleb Blackwood charged across the ruined black iron floor, Kassius realized his logic was fundamentally flawed. Caleb wasn't just a beast; he was a natural disaster wrapped in human skin and Sovereign runes. With his high-frequency light-saber stripped of its power by Scarlett’s command, Kassius resorted to the primal magic of his ancient bloodline. He clapped his hands together, his crimson eyes flashing with absolute malice.

I don't think I have ever seen anything quite as beautiful. The professor clears her throat as she scans the room. Her gaze falling on mine just along enough to make my skin crawl. Something flashing in her eyes that I don't quite recognize as she continues to scan the room. Weird. "I am Professor Cecillia Starling. This is my bonded, Aries," she says as she gestures to the moon serpent who has now taken place alongside where she stands. She continues, "Yes, I possess gifts granted to me by Aries. No, I will not be telling you my gifts. My job is to simply teach you everything you need to know about the bonds."

Deadly. He wore a long coat of black wolf fur over formal court robes. His scent—frost and old wood and something metallic—filled the room like a warning. Kael's posture tightened. The two Alphas measured each other without speaking. "Alpha Blackthorn," Cassian said. His voice was soft. Silk over a blade. "Thank you for hosting me." Kael forced a smile. "The honor is mine, Dread Alpha." They exchanged meaningless pleasantries. Elara was introduced. Cassian's gaze swept over her, then moved to me.

News about the Black Moon pack was everywhere online. Aiden, the once-invincible Alpha, had become a reviled cheater, scorned by all. The smaller packs that had once pledged fealty to Black Moon issued statements overnight, severing their alliances. When a wall starts to crumble, everyone gives it a push. As for Cassia, she was doxxed by countless furious werewolves. Her modeling agency not only terminated her contract but also sued her for an astronomical sum, citing "severe damage to the brand's image."

I looked to the other side and saw my council members with Father in the midst of them. And on the other side, it was the council members of the Crimson Fang Empire. My heart sank into my stomach as my eyes met with their Alpha, Alpha Kael. He was tall, well built and looked extremely handsome. But the admiration did not last long, it was replaced by a deep hatred when I reminded myself that it was his people who killed Mother. " Princess Lyra, you are welcome, we have been waiting for you to show up and here you are" the council leader from my pack said.