Cessily Kincaid Novels & Stories

He smirks bitterly—they weren’t even a shadow of Sarah’s brilliance, yet they had the audacity to despise her, casting judgment like stones in the dark. Still, a pang of pity tugs at him as he glances at the two socialite women before him, his family by blood, their eyes clouded with bewilderment and weariness. His half-sister Cynthia let out a heavy sigh, her voice dripping with exhaustion as she muttered, “Oh, not again this time.” Her face betrays no excitement, only unease, while his niece stares blankly out the car window. Aboard the high-end private plane named after himself “GRAYSON”, his private secretary oversees everything that the flight attendant do with perfect ease, instructin

"You’ll regret this, Cassia," Mrs. Sinclair said with a cold smile. "Mark my words, you’ll regret this meeting today." With that, she turned on her heel and stormed off, Stacy trailing behind her like a controlled puppy. As they disappeared from view, Kiara let out a low whistle, shaking her head in disbelief.

"What does a woman of the inner courtyard know? Do you want her to come out just to humiliate her? You can ask those of us present whatever you want!" Carissa gazed at Gareth's flushed face and enunciated clearly, "Lady Cecilia's surname is Kingsley. Her dad is Lord Henry, and she's part of the Kingsley family as well as Eleanor's household. Her biological mom's name is Thelma, who passed away in May three years ago." The revelation stunned everyone in the room. After a moment of shock, Gareth exploded with rage, shouting, "You're just spouting nonsense!" It was the typically subservient Mikhail who remained composed enough to act.

Camilla was a big spender. They had only been in the store for less than an hour, and Kyle’s sister had taken more things than she needed. Camilla pushed a stroll beside Hana while she held onto her basket. There was only a pack of tampons there. She didn’t want to overindulge herself. Camilla looked at Hana’s basket and emptied some of the chocolates into it. Hana tried to protest, but the lady gave her the famous McKenna look.

I had stupidly fallen asleep after the stranger named Reiss walked in and indulged me in this random discussion about his love life. The comfort was to die for, and because he wept like a fool, I stayed and listened to his rants to make him feel better even though he'd addressed as Mrs. Kincaid all through the discussion, not that I didn't benefit from it too, it was nice having someone to listen to.

She pretended to her friends and family that she was fine, 365 days had gone by and it was a long time for her to feel better. Now she was beautifully dressed with a flowery headband, ready to attend the wedding. No matter what, she had to move on and not wait on Caleb. “You look so beautiful, I have got a good choice,” Chloe said happily as she picked the dress, Emma smiled before staring at herself in the mirror. She was indeed beautiful. Lincoln walked in with Elaine, they both dressed beautifully as well and had happy smiles. “Where is Kitty? Kitty was Lincoln and Elaine's one-year-old daughter, she was so adorable and loves keeping Emma company.

We failed. I waited for Elsa to answer Maxwell's question. "Unlike me, Keith has magic, and he can see things. He might know something that we don't. Maybe he saw her value. After all, the three of you didn't; that was why you exposed her the way you did here in Redcape. Keith might have seen her value and queued in. He had been actively looking for a Luna for a while now; what else would be more valuable and powerful than a Luna that is also a Valkin Alpha like him with magical abilities? He struck gold," she said, sounding sad. Had she just confirmed that Scarlett is a Valkin Alpha?

I asked for the tenth time. She rolled her eyes “no, we have to find the perfect dress and I know someone who can help” she pulled out her phone and talked to someone. “who was that?” I asked. She grinned ‘wait and see”. there was knock on the door and Rose came in ushering in a guy, he was tall, with chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. “Camila, this is Jason, my husband , Jason Camila” Kylie introduced. I almost choked on my saliva at the word husband. She was married? She looked so young, I didn’t even figure that she was engaged much more married.

Kincaid moved to hand me my glass, then made a show of realizing it was empty. “Excuse me!” he called to a passing server. “Another glass of champagne for my Alpha, if you please.” We had to be careful about not making it seem like I was drowning my sorrows while still making it look like I was drinking alcohol. No, I mean he didn’t know Eva and Nora were sisters until I mentioned it just now. I think he’s going to confront Lucas about it. That stopped me in my tracks long enough that Seraphine started chatting up an approaching noble person as a distraction, while Kincaid pulled me aside and pretended to whisper in my ear. I scanned the room, watching as Owen’s wife’s dress disappeared arou

She had to think positive if she married she would no long have to endure the cruelty of her mother. Cassie sat at the dressing table brushing out her long black wavy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale a fine porcelain her eye were a piercing color of ember her features were delicate and refined with her high cheek bones and strong jawline. She stood five foot seven inches tall. She was tall for a woman of her time. She had a perfectly sculpted body that turned many heads when she went to town on the rare occasion with her mother. Marcella was a site of beauty standing only five feet two inches tall. Her skin was the same porcelain color her eyes black as night.