Cessily Kincaid Novels & Stories

Just as Jeff was about to hand him his phone after dressing up, Basset called again and Kincaid had told Jeff to hold on to the phone, right before they headed for the meeting. To his death trap. Kincaid berated himself for his foolishness. Never would he ever trust someone like that again. First thing first. The phone. He turned himself over with all the strength he could muster. “Phone. Your phone, let me have your phone” he had no idea if he had said it out loud or not but he was annoyed when her eyes widened when they focused on his hand. Damn it. Was she going to faint on him? Just his luck that he had to end up with a squeamish woman.

Without word, without question, he tugged her into his arms, holding tight as the first wave crashed over her, and she fell apart, the phantom scent of violets on the air. * * * Chief Deputy Xander Kincaid parked his cruiser in front of the rambling Victorian that had been Joan Reynolds' home. He retrieved the covered dish of chicken enchiladas sent by his mama - the first wave of death casseroles that would soon fill the old kitchen to bursting - and headed for the front door. Despite its size, with its muted gray paint, the house tended to blend into the woods and mountains around it. Joan had loved this house. She'd always said it was a peaceful spot, a good place to heal and a good place

This was too good to be true. Lieutenant Chaney adjusted his gun belt and then snapped his fingers in rhythm. "Yeah, and they told Casper's old lady that it was not only consensual, but they went into detail about how they were found... in the back seat," he said barely able to contain his laughter. "Needless to say, she ain't happy, Kelly."

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Like last time, it was shorter than Brandon’s, but still made me both laugh and cry at the same time. “Once upon a time, there was a very special lil girl named Cassidy Elizabeth Findley. She had superpowers even before she faced the Vampires for the first time. She knew how to make people smile, how to make them laugh, how to make them feel like the most important guy in the world. She buys perfect Christmas gifts and looks great in pink flower rings—and whatever else she chooses to wear because she’s just the coolest person ever. One day, her best pal went missing (for the second time) but she was all right because she’s the strongest lil girl in the world, too, and she knew he’d make his

For the first time, she let her eyes leave Rinaldi and looked toward the elegant staircase. At the head of the stairs stood Cassandra, she had her hand in that of some tall man that looked more like a character from some magical island, but Kennedy didn’t dwell on him. She never assumed she could miss anyone so much, not since the death of their mothers, but when she finally sighted her cousin after months of not knowing if she was alive or dead, Kennedy felt relief and happiness wash over her.

said a female voice and they all turned around to see Rashidat in the room with them. She was a pretty young lady with a low cut. She hugged Adams before facing Ichabod. “Wow. My father was right. This is remarkable. I have read so much on duality but I have never seen anything like it before. This is too good to be true.” “Well, lady, as long as I appreciate being the first of my kind, I don’t have much time left. Please can you help me?”

I'll adjust, or at least I will if I ever warm up. I've grown to love Theresa and her husband, Salvador. Also their two children, Daniella and Emilio. The children have been wonderful for Kiley. She's still quiet, but her smiles and laughter come much easier. My mom bought her a tiny black and white kitten. Kitsy Kitsy sleeps with Kiley each night and the two of them are practically inseparable. When Kiley can't take the cat with her, she brings her doll Mary. I've told her about Dax and I make sure she knows that Dax cares about her and that he's the reason she's in our lives.

“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.”

Sandra turned to Creighton and smiled. The lost look of what was happening around him echoed on his handsome face. She tightened her hand in his. Aunt Kissy had a way of making a person feel like they had just walked into the Twilight Zone. “Here ya go honey,” Kissy said a minute later, handing her two metal keys that read 210. “Ya go on up ta yer room and put yer stuff ‘way before ya go see yer Nana, that way she can’t convince ya ta stay at the farm.”