Dragon Age Cassandra Romance Novels & Stories

Rythan said smoothly, stepping forward, "this is Cassandra. Our university friend. Today's her birthday." "Happy birthday," I said, smiling back with equal pleasantness. "Thank you darling," she said, in a tone that made ‘darling’ sound like something slightly less complimentary. Rythan turned to her. "Cassy…Celine is the Blackthorne triplets' mate." Everything in Cassandra went very still. Like she didn't click for a whole three seconds. Then she turned back to me with that smile perfectly reconstructed. "Oh. You're their mate." Her eyes moved over me, slowly, deliberately, from the red dress to the crystal heels and back up. "How...interesting."

She was wearing the deep green and her hair was up and the mate mark at her neck was visible and she walked toward us with the unhurried directness she carried everywhere and looked at Kaden with clear grey eyes. "Alpha Kaden," she said. "I am Cassandra. I understand your territory borders the Velden pack." Kaden looked at her for a moment. "It does," he said. "Then you felt the Velden binding break last week," she said. "We all felt it," he said carefully. "Some more clearly than others." "What did it feel like from your side of the border?" she said.

“You have given me a gift beyond measure, Mia. Not only your blood, but your unwavering trust and unconditional love. I am forever grateful for your presence in my immortal life.” I leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips, tasting the remnants of my blood. “And I am grateful for you, Jonathan. You’ve shown me a world of passion and devotion that I never thought possible. Drinking my blood is just another way for us to explore the depths of our connection.” As our lips parted, we sat there, locked in a moment of shared understanding and love.

Trigger Warning Hello Lovely Readers, This book may contain content that might be triggering for some. It is a dark romance with degradation, BDSM that doesn’t contain consent within the dynamic (I know, not something I typically have in my book). There are many instances where consent is very dubious and there is kidnapping. Because what fun is writing dark romance without hitting those tropes? I will add to anyone worried, this one does have a HEA because I’m a sucker for that happily ever after and I couldn’t imagine not giving Cass her happy ending.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode three🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Lady Katherine’s POV 💕 .. .. I walked towards Lord ceaser chamber, looking behind me to make sure no one sees me. I walked into the chamber and took my hooded cloak off as I noticed his moody face. “Pray ye what’s wrong,did something go wrong at the meeting? Did king Damien finally agree to the marriage” I rained all these questions on him as he scoffed.

blowing the pieces into the air. “Kendriiiick,” she screamed, holding her chest as she felt a sharp pain hit her making her go weak while she held a chair close to her for support. “I have told you Rosy Brown, no one is leaving this marriage,” he reminded her coldly. “What's going on here honey?” It was Cassandra, a slender-looking and very light-skinned girl with a very black eye and brown body curl hair, she looked so lively and energetic and she carried herself with so much pride and elegance.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

And she still had not called for him. He had waited. Given her space. But his heart ached in silence. Behind him, the door creaked open. “I thought I might find you here,” purred a voice — smooth, honeyed, dangerous. Drakonios did not turn. “Cassandra.” She approached like a serpent in silk — her dress crimson and sheer, her neckline cut low, her lips painted like rose poison. Her eyes glittered — not with love, but hunger. “Six months of war,” she said softly, stepping closer. “And not once did you let anyone close to you.”

She want to run but someone held her "welcome to the park" " am not a wolf," she said breaking free "You are one of us now," the person said she couldn't see the person's face "it's the only thing I can do to save ur life Cassandra castle," " How did you know my name?" Cassie asked shocked "Already knew many things about you when I tasted your blood," the person said "the alpha queen, the protector of this people, because if we don't protect thiem every full moon, the bloody park will come in and tear these people into pieces," she said in a loud voice

~Cassandra~ The Next Morning I awoke with an exuberant smile spreading across my face. Throughout the night, my dreams were filled with visions of Lucian, my soulmate. The memory of our initial meeting replayed in my mind, each detail etched vividly. He embodied everything I had ever longed for. Bursting with elation, I clutched my bedspread, pulling it over my head while kicking the air in excitement. As the night unfolded, we engaged in endless conversation, cherishing each other's presence. When Zoe and Frank mysteriously vanished, he gallantly offered to escort me home. The connection we shared was unmistakable, and I believed that he reciprocated the same intense emotions I held for him