Cassy Mccane Novels & Stories

He had been attracted to her beauty and one night, he got to demand she left her husband and be with him. Cassandra though loved her husband and wouldn't stand to keep away from the family she had built from scratch. Late midnight the next day, Azazel had his men bring him Cassandra and his husband and right infront of her he sliced there throats open. She lived to always know that there would come a day when she will avenge for the death of her beloved family. Azazel arrived the table after everyone had taken there seats at the table ordering for the food to be served.

“Sorry that I didn’t tell you but I didn’t go to Hank’s wedding, at the last moment they said I don’t know the bride wanted a private wedding.” I said and she sat down on the couch staring at Lucas. With his tattoos and stature, he looked like a mafia lord, no one would ever believe he works for the CIA. “Yeah, not the thing I am confused about.” She says as she extends her hand, “I am Danika, you are?” “I am Lucas, I used to work with your boyfriend a few years ago.” He says, completely shifting the subject, also assuring her that if he knows Jake, then he is probably not bad news.

Marcus leaned over the back of the couch, eyes on the screen. Cassidy walked onstage in a pristine navy blazer and pleated skirt, her signature smirk in place. “She still thinks she owns the room,” Elara muttered. “She always did,” Damien said. “That’s the danger.” The assembly was well-attended. Cassidy’s father sat in the front row, clapping politely. Cassidy spoke confidently, reading her script with rehearsed charm. Until slide fifteen. The screen blinked. And then: “PRIVATE CHAT – THE QUEEN’S INNER CIRCLE”

“I can’t believe this is happening. Thank you so very much Adrian.” “Cassidy.. please bring the documents over for Miss Kane to sign.” He orders and she walks over majestically with a suitcase and hands it to Adrain. She’s tall, slender like the models on TV. She had brown eyes and her skin glows so much I envy her. She has on a pink shirt which has some buttons undone, tucked into a black funnel mouth trousers. “This is Cassidy Meyer. My lawyer. Here, you can go through it, although it’s flexible and really profitable.”

Or smartly. “Nothing,” He said, rubbing his cheek, like it could take away the hand prints on it. Cassy took down the next dummy with one clean swipe and its head came off. The entire yard went quiet, watching her take down the dummies in a killing frenzy. She was a force of nature to contend with. How could he. . .tame that? She was fast, she was strong, she was so beautiful, and fierce. “I take the Lady didn’t take your kindness to heart,” Kayden sounded amused.

Evelyn stood up and walked to the middle of the desks. She took a deep breath, and I followed her lead. “Miss Garrison, have you ever had a one-night stand?” I felt the colour drain from my face. What did this have to do with the case? “Miss Garrison?” “Yes, once.” “Do you remember when you had the one-night stand?” “It was about 2 weeks after I moved here.” “And when was that exactly?” “I moved here on November the 18th last year.”

*** [CASSANDRA’s Point-of-View] My phone rang while I was busy baking chocolate chip cookies with my Nana. It was Macy, and I figured out that maybe she was just worried about why I ran away from the convention when the program hadn't finished yet. I didn't know what kind of excuse I would give her. I was a bad liar, and she knew that. Macy, I'm sorry if I didn’t tell you—" "Cassy! Oh, thank goddess!" Her voice was so tense and scared. I frowned. "What? What happened?"

No matter what she always made him a second option "We are getting married… you should stay away from us…I don't want my son getting confused…he's too young for drama"Cassy said boldly. Straightening her back elegantly. She stood face to face with Monica. Both ladies had auras of their own. Monica's expression turned dark seeing how bold Cassy had become

" Cassie what happened?" ©#KCMmuoe

Cassy sat in a position that everyone can notice her and with her head up high, “Okay, that’s enough. I don’t think we are here to get to know our Club president’s romantic affairs, right?” she said as she sharply looked at both Dash and Demi. “You can continue the Q and A portion outside but the Calendar Invite I received early this morning clearly states that this is an introduction of each member.” The cat has claws. Dash has not seen this side of Cassy. Mika walked at the front and whispered to him that she’ll take over. Good thing, she has Mika as her assistant, just right to save him with this war starting to begin.