Cassy Mccane Novels & Stories

I didn’t bother to turn on the lamps; the flicker from the TV was enough. The network started its coverage early, slow-motion shots of expensive cars, glittering gowns, reporters rehearsing fake sympathy. Maya sat beside me with her arms crossed. “You sure you want to do this?” “No,” I said. “But I need to see how bad it gets.” The broadcast cut to the red carpet. Cassandra appeared first—sleek black dress, diamond earrings, her smile measured and perfect. Then Xander stepped out of the car. The air left my lungs.

[Sir, I would like to report the results of my investigation into the relationship of Miss Cassandra Mckenzie and Miss Brenda Soriano. Eric prepared his heart to hear the results of his trusted person's report. [Sir, Mr. Williams, are you listening to me?] Eric took a breath. "Yeah, say it." [Miss Cassandra Mckenzie is the biological daughter of Miss Brenda Soriano and Demian Perez. Demian died of cancer when Miss Cassandra was two years old. When Miss Cassandra was five years old, Miss Brenda had a car accident and died on the spot. After Miss Brenda's death, Miss Cassandra was raised by Miss Brenda's older sister, Matilda Soriano.

I can't believe I'm standing in front of Landon Mikaelson's wife'. ‘Uhhh first I'm not legendary,and secondly I'm a normal person'.Alice chuckled and took the coffee from the overly excited blonde. ‘So what can I do for you Mrs Alice? ohhh I forgot to introduce myself.My name is Cassandra but my friends call me Cassy but you can also call me Cassandra if you want...I..I like being called Cassy anyway not that you care or anything'.The now introduced Cassandra rambled on leaving a bemused expression on her boss's face.

She smiled at me sweetly. “Nothing much, she’s just giving a run down on how the fundraising would work.” I stated. “Oh okay. I’m Dr. Roxanne Henson by the way. You can call me Roxy.” “I’m Cassie. Cassandra Nicole Rockwell, I’m an editor of a lifestyle magazine.” “Is this your first time joining this kind of event?” She asked. “Yes. I honestly don’t know what got in to me. And you?” “Well, this is my third time this year. It’s really fulfilling; the kids really need all the help they can get. I’ve also join other charity events that support them. I have several cancer patients that are benefiting from this.” She whispered back at me.

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

A few bodyguards were on standby and came to check the cameraman and reporter’s film, deleting mine. “Maybe a view of Miss Quinn’s back won’t hurt, Mr. Reeve?” Cassy asked. She’s one of the top anchors in the country. Xavion looked at me, and his jaw tightened. One personal bodyguard grabbed Miss Cassy’s camera and showed it to Xavion. I smiled slightly at Cassy, and she smiled back, looking at me from head to toe. I lost my smile because some people disrespect manners, especially if they think they are superior.

great it’s almost ten and I reached an hour earlier, I can watch any new art pieces added so that I could buy them for my new apartment. “sure Mr Miller, have a nice day”, my assistant tells in her chirpy voice but without answering I hang up the call. I park my car away in corner so that no paparazzi catches me meeting cassandra, her being a celebrity racer it’s even hard to meet secretly not attracting much attention because even though she is new York racer, she is daughter of Sydney and people support her not to mention how many teenage boys have a huge crush on her and leaves love you, marry me, kissy faces and hearts on her I*******m account, not to mention few people who comment sexy,

She winked and returned to her desk. Cassienne stood there for a moment, watching everyone work. Daisy had always been like this—bold, confident, alive. She was a gamer and knew enough software development to hold her own. She and Merrick had been friends since college. Cassienne used to be part of that circle too, before her marriage slowly pulled her away. Cassienne walked slowly through the hall, smiling at people as she passed. Everyone smiled back. Then she noticed a man. He was handsome. No—very handsome.

him again. My name is Cassandra, though I am more commonly known as Cassie. I am 16, and will be 17 tomorrow, I’m 5’5” tall, with long brown hair that reaches my waist and chocolate brown coloured eyes, and I am currently severely underweight though I wasn’t always underweight, I used to be toned, athletic even, though I wasn't in the training programme, but when Alpha Sven and Luna Lily left the pack 6 months ago, to tend to the pack’s businesses, everything changed for me.

The air tensed like a pulled bowstring as Vincenzo turned to the crowd, his voice louder now. “Cassidy Garrison, daughter of Beta Dean, was imprisoned two days ago. She confessed to forging Luna Ashley’s signature to gain access to the pack’s vault on the day of our mating ceremony.” As these words came out of his mouth, the entire audience gasped in chorus, like they weren’t aware of this incident before. Even Alpha Kai asked in surprise. “She did … what???” “She wanted to see the gifts arranged for Ashley!” Vincenzo announced, the venom beneath his calmness aimed directly at Beta Dean.