Castle Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Some wolves are just born to make the same mistakes. Over and over. You know Ayr’s wolf is meant to be with mine? Tragic, really. Every time, every single time, he chooses Cassie’s wolf.” “They are mates, though? Well, they were-” correcting myself. “What do you mean were?” she snaps. It is my turn to raise an eyebrow, giving up on the shitty handwriting for a moment. “You know. You have enough spies. I was by the bridge, waiting to get the fuck out of Volare when Cass turned around and screamed the rejection oath at him. The full spiel.”

Cassie’s POV I leaned on the balcony, gazing at the stars. The mountain where our pack territory was located provided a stunning view of the night sky, making the stars seem almost unreal. Every night, I wished for safety and peace, hoping our Luna would bless us. The ongoing war between our kind, the humans who knew about us, and the bloodthirsty rogues felt like an unstoppable force. "Hey," Kaiden muttered next to my ear. Deep in thought, I hadn't noticed him approach.

Carson paused, took a deep breath and then said, "But I'd prefer you not spar with Jax just yet. I'm still angry with him and if something else happened, Eckley might take advantage of my anger, shift and hurt Jax. Eckley wants me to keep Jax away from you all together, but I won't stop you from seeing your friends. And if you want to spar with Jax, I will try my best to keep my anger with him in check." I smiled, "Thanks Car, you're a really good man. I'm not ready to spar with Jax again. He really scared me and I don't want that to happen again." I cuddled against him and before I knew it, I fell asleep there. I dreamed of Astra and her human counterpart, Kyra. In the dream, Kyra had my da

I, later on, had an interview with the headline and masses. "Thanks, bestie," I attempted to laugh but it wasn't working, all I fucking need right now is rest. "How is the Casino and the teens too?" I suddenly asked her. “The teens are fine in the mansion!” Cassandra hummed briefly on the phone. Then she said to me “The Casino is moving fine now, Rowan happens to be here a few days ago and they kicked the boys' asses!” "What!" I expressed my shock and I hung up the call. After everything that happened in the coffee shop between him and Hidalgo the past few days; he still has that empathy in him to fight for me.

“Has he… confessed yet?” Her head lifts slightly, and she shakes it. “No,” she says with a sad laugh that sounds more like a sigh. “He treats me like I’m made of glass—always gentle, always kind. But he hasn’t said the words. And part of me—” Her voice cracks. “Part of me is terrified he never will.” I nod slowly, my mind racing. If Caspian truly loves her—if he’s really in love—that could break the dark magic that bound her wolf. That was the clause. True love could set her free.

"Bro, I am not gay! Even though my whole life I don't have a fucking girl friend, I am not gay! And we're cousins!" Jiro was about to punch him on the face when Caspian laughed loudly. "I'm sorry! You're being so serious early in the morning. I'm still having hangover!" Jiro rolled his eyes before turning his back against him. "Get the fuck up, Castillo. We're going to District 2." Caspian immediately stood up and went to his bathroom to wash. When Jiro starts to mention his surname, that's when he knows that the work is starting.

I'm going to die, so you have to try your best to make me angry before I die. Because the more unwilling I am to die, the happier you will be. In that case, I might as well tell you a secret. About your rebellion that year." "I don't care at all." Caspian waved his hand, and the sharp edge of Flame Severing went straight to the head of Carson Montgomery. This matter could no longer stir up waves in Caspian's heart. Everything that happened in the past would be completely separated after this strike. "Then don't you care about your mother?"

the sheriff said aloud The sheriff entered the car and drove away as Pretty looked back towards Cassie, she saw the wolf take her away. Cassie struggled with the wolf and she took a pen from her pocket and forcefully dip it in its eyes it threw her down with force and knelt in pain... She couldn't stand up, she began to crawl like a snake to get away from it... But it drew her and stabbed her with his crawls... She couldn't hear anything and she fell.

“I can be here. Separate. Like grown‑ups.” “You’re allowed to be angry,” Cassian says. “You’re allowed to demand better. Just… don’t cut him out so completely that when he finally decides, there’s nowhere for him to land.” “He’s an Alpha, not a stray,” I say, but the image still hits: Ronan reaching out and finding only empty air. Cassian’s gaze softens, a hair. “You care,” he says. Not a question. “Whatever you decide—don’t lie to yourself about that part.”