Cassiopeia Book Novels & Stories

POV CASSANDRA "I... my name is Cassie, the new maid of the palace. I just wanted to know if you need anything else..."** — My words came out in stutters, laden with nervousness, as my heart raced so loudly that I could almost hear it.

"All of his books. His memories here. If you indeed loved the incubus, your grief shouldn't patter away at his drag path here." Then it was gone. I stood there in the rain and looked around. The wolf was right. I hated that it was right. Books lined the walls, their spines already dark with water. The shelves sagged under the weight. Through the gaps in the roof, rain poured down in sheets, soaking everything Cassian had touched, everything he'd kept, everything that proved he'd existed here at all.

Billy So today has been a very interesting day to say the least it turns out that Caspian is actually the fallen King and Josie was in on the plot to kill him goddess rest her soul she died during child birth, I know it is horrible but I think it is better than dying at the hands of the Queen, I have heard stories about how she had went about killing Rogues that have stepped foot on the Royal Soil I can only imagine what she would do to a traitor, My second in charge found his mate and is leaving us to go the Royal pack , he had been told that he will take over as acting Alpha to the Kings home pack since they have no one with Alpha blood to take over and Logan is wolf and bear his daddy was

Memories of Franco and the life Iris and I had made me cry, and maybe I looked for comfort and scooted myself onto his warmth. I was glad he didn’t say or ask anything but just kept holding me. Because I had no idea what to tell him or how to explain why I was in his bed. ------------ PRINCE VAIDAS. Cassiopeia was having another nightmare. I was about to rise from my bed to wake her up when she sat up and looked around. I remained in my sleeping position and shut my eyes, but I did peek one open just enough to see her. As much as I wanted to move and talk to her, I wanted her to be comfortable with the darkness first so as not to startle her once I moved.

One white priestess was crouched down on her knees and for a moment I had to take a moment to focus but then I was brought into the light and saw it was Caroline. Sophia and Clara were on either side of her going to her aide. Then Laura made her way over and Laura gasped. “Caroline you have the High Priestess marking.”

Book two for Theirs is now published on this site under the named US, soon the books will be joined and made into one novel but for now, they are separate books. I just want to thank you guys for the continuous support and I hope you enjoy the book. . . SNEAK PEAK Cassidy's POV "Starr," I called out softly, my body pressed against her office wall as she continued to leave wet kisses along my neck. "Sshh," she silenced as she began undoing my jeans.

“Okay. First of all, I'm not free to behave as I want to. Right from when I was a pup, I've always been trained to rule, he hard, dominate and… lack emotions.” “That must be tough,” Chloe commented. “Yes, it is tough,” Harold affirmed. He looked up at her. “We have Geography in Citadel K. Do you know where it is?” “Yeah, it's on the floor above this,” Chloe replied. “Why is K upstairs while the others are down here?” Harold asked. “I wish I could answer that but I don't know why, too.” The both of them began walking to the staircase that led up, to the next floor, where Citadel K was.

Is it an unwritten rule for Masquerade's guests to jump to conclusions? "...and he's very kind," I shrugged. "He is very kind," Cassiopeia said softly. Her eyes looked askance, as if reliving a memory. "There's more to him that meets the eye," she said quietly, "Don't run from it." "Don't run from it...?" I echoed. The word 'run' rang loudly in my ears. The image of the little girl rushing into the woods flashed through my mind.

Without hesitation, Ben raised his hands above his head and said, “Bidh mi a ’gairm air na h-eileamaidean gus ar saoradh bho seo. Gabh sinn gu sàbhailteachd ar cùmhnanta.” Jasper’s heart lept to his throat as he heard the sound of footsteps running down the hall toward his quarters. “They’re onto us,” he managed to say before the room swirled around them and then disappeared in a type of whirlwind. He and Lila clung to each other as if their lives depended upon it while the world spun around them. Then, as quickly as it began, it stopped. Feeling mildly nauseous, he surveyed his surroundings. They were in a cave of some sort that was illuminated by dozens and dozens of lit candles. There w

“I'm sorry I tried to save you without your permission, my Damsel.” Before I can respond, I feel his finger trail up my arm. It lingers, holding my pulse captive. Then it's gone, and he's back in his seat, leaving me silently aching. But I remember the object in my lap. The scandalous secrets it holds, and for a moment I wonder if…maybe…I am as bad as Jason said. I mean, how can I be turned on right now? “Your hand. You need a hospital.” Cassian pries my hands from the laptop.