Dean And Castiel Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Are you serious right now? Let me go, Mathias.” Instead of letting me go, he pulls me closer. At this point, we’re standing nose to nose. The only sound you can hear is the sound of our heavy breathing. I don’t understand why he’s so angry. He’s the one that rejected me. A shiver of desire crawls up my spine as our bodies grind together. His voice is deathly calm as his breath caresses my temple. I don’t understand what is happening, but something inside of me likes his dominance. It makes me feel like he cares. “I don’t want to have to ask again, Cassia. Who’s Conlan?”

Definitely Wait for me my angel, next time I see you, You’ll be Mine. Cassie POV I run back inside the bar and went straight to the employees’ locker room. One more minute with him and I could have agreed to anything he wanted. Luckily, I was still thinking straight and wasn't carried away with his flirtation. I can do this! He wanted me but I must not give in. I have to get over Jonathan first.

“What the hell are you talking about now? This wedding is going to take place now. Why are you suddenly saying this?” “Because I didn't tell her anything? Because I don't have any feelings for Gina? Because I can't stop thinking about Diane!” I yelled all at once. “Fuck! Alpha Cain, how come you didn't tell her? Just what happened last night?” “What do you think?” I asked while taking off my tie.” “No, no, no, you can't do this now,” Fox said, trying to put the tie back on me.” “Man, I didn't know how fucked this whole thing was until now. I don't think I can do that. No matter how much I try to convince myself that Gina is my mate and the woman I rightly belong to, I just can't stop thinkin

Mom was best friends with Randell's mom, Hilary Jacobson, and she had also apologized profusely to Mom before for this incident, so Mom decided to just let it be for Hilary's sake. But now, since Randell had come knocking on the door instead, Mom didn't need to hold back anymore. She stopped him at the door and forbade him from entering the house. "Randell Lautner, Cassie has already transferred to a Merunican college abroad. "Oh, you didn't know that? She never told you after all? "That makes sense. You nearly got her killed in the middle of the night after all. I bet she'd never forgive you for the rest of her life."

Finally, she exhaled and began speaking. “Castiel and I met in high school,” she said quietly. “We... fell in love. His absent father died and left him a huge inheritance out of the blue. Suddenly, he was rich, and my mother—who had been against our relationship from the start—suddenly approved. He proposed when we were eighteen, and we got married at nineteen.” Zayn glanced at her, sensing there was more to the story, but he let her continue at her own pace.

“Will you stop this childish game of chasing me? I won’t stop you from flirting with the guys, so stop treating me like your toy.” My arm lost strength spontaneously and it released Dean's waist. What is this stupid feeling? Why does it seem like I am in pain because of what he said, when in fact, I’m just making fun of him. I want to see him begging for my attention but I never got into the wall he built between us. I've been happy lately because he took away the weight of how I feel about Juv, but now Dean is the reason why I feel like someone is piercing my heart. “I was wrong for tolerating your misconduct, I thought you would stop and get tired of chasing me. Ms. Faunteen, I will draw t

Cassia smiled and nodded. They stepped out of the car together, walking into the building with an ease that made them appear like the couple everyone in the company assumed they were. ******* Darvan sat on the couch, his leg propped up on a pillow. The TV was on, but he wasn’t paying attention. He was still recovering from his illness and had been advised to rest. Yet he was angry. How could Cassia have just left him out in the rain? As his thoughts churned, the faint smell of freshly baked bread wafted in from the kitchen, where Stacy was busy.

Valerie's Pov Dante walked into the corridor without rushing. He stopped a few feet from us and looked at Cassian, like the decision was done and this was just the closing out. Cassian let go of my arm. "Sterling," Cassian said. He was trying to hold his voice level. He was not entirely succeeding. "Walk away," Dante said. "This is a private conversation," Cassian said. "It stopped being private when you grabbed her," Dante said. "You and I both know that.”

[Delilah] I knew he might have been there to bait me the moment I sensed him in that bar three weeks ago. Seeing him here today confirms it. Someone is trying to set me up and they are using this sweet child to trap me. I should have never approached him that night. But a virgin as pure as him is so rare I had to be the first to sample him, to drink from his essence. It had been so long since I had a proper meal, and it didn't hurt that he was also devastatingly beautiful. Angelic almist. My kind cannot resist something so fresh and pure. Whoever put him on my path did so knowing that I would be come weak in his presence, drawn to his inner light. It is in our nature to find, claim, seduce,

I try not to stare at Christian too intensely—just enough to let him know I appreciate his help. The Dean’s cowering gaze turns to Cassie and she gawks back at him, her gaze one of fear and surprise as he asks her, “Well, can you?” Even now, the Dean is still trying his best not to offend her so it does not get to her parents, but there’s only so much he can do to ensure that in the presence of someone like Christian. Christian’s reputation far surpasses that of anyone else in this room. Cassie begins to stammer, her eyes darting every which way around the room like the answers are written on the walls.