Dragon Age Cassandra Romance Novels & Stories

“No” But before she could finish, the ground erupted beneath them. Magic lines flared, traps. Chains of flame shot up, wrapping around Seryna and Rhian. Nova raised her sword, slashing down black tendrils. From the smoke stepped a figure in gold and bone armor, Darion. Cassia’s breath caught. He hadn’t aged. Still smooth, still cruel, still perfect in his monstrous beauty. “You came,” he said, his voice smooth like honeyed ash. “I always keep promises,” Cassia replied.

"Elana." Her breathing became uneven as she whispered my name when her car stopped. "Arden..." "What happened?" I was already moving out of my office, but she didn't respond still. Then her voice came small and terrified. "It's him." My grip tightened around the edges of my phone. "Who?" "Cassian." The name alone was enough. Cassian Thorne. The Lord of the Rogues. The creature whose name made entire packs lock their doors before sunset. "Where are you?"

Cassandra looked different than the last time Kaden had seen her. Gone was the soft, elegant Luna who’d played her role so perfectly at court. This version wore battle leathers and carried a sword at her hip. Her blonde hair was tied back in a warrior’s braid, and her eyes scanned the ruined city with cold calculation. “Wake everyone,” Kaden hissed. “Now.” Gregor jolted awake, his hand going to his weapon. “What is it?”

"Don't be ridiculous. He only kept you alive because you're my toy, a gift he brought for me. I am his mate, the only one who matters. You? You're nothing but a distraction, something for me to play with before I tire of you. Do you really think you could be more than that? You're nothing but temporary fun, and when I decide, I'll get rid of you without a second thought." "Mate?" Cassandra stammered, surprised, her eyes turning to me for an explanation. But before I could respond, Jade stepped forward. "I am Jade Malek," she declared with a venomous smile. "Mate of the Cursed Alpha. We've been together for more than two years, and he made me his Luna. Which part didn't you understand, bitch?

Cassia approached Draco and stared at him closely. She bent her body in salute, then stood tall again with a confident smile. She already opened the hood. Her eyes were green, and the tips of her ears were pointed. Her skin was white as snow. Her wavy, shoulder-length hair was a purplish lavender color. Her body was small and looked light. She was looked as beautiful as a flower goddess. “My greetings to the last Dragon Prince. I acknowledge your ownership of the green dragon heart. But, allow me to be able to borrow the power of the Green Forest Dragon to make super seeds and produce food so that humans don't starve,” said Cassia pleading.

AUTHOR'S POV At the Ridgewood Pack [Screaming] [Moaning] [More Moaning] Cassandra Maximoff, Calista's elder sister, was letting out some high-pitched moans at the Alpha’s Chambers. She was romped up in a steamy session with her dear lover, Zora. Cassandra was doing her thing on the top of Zora’s stiff rod; she was riding him with all her strength, but she unintentionally fell on Zora’s broad chest, after he released his seeds inside of her.

All the brothers' fantasy frantically about Cassandra. Now she understood — why they ever were so drawn towards her like moths. She was the burning flame who shall end their sorrows every night. The womanly flame rekindled every time they touched her and she smiled at them. Thinking about their reverse harem dynamics gave her goosebumps, electrifying and strong. Before she could nod her head, Alex was already running off behind Darla and Cassandra; Cassandra in the lead. She didn't even hear what he had told her...

Cassandra squeaked. "The touch of a virgin at dawn, don't you get it?" said the frog. "The sun is coming up now, and a kiss will break the spell that binds me. Trust me, I wish it didn't have to be this way, but I would rather have you than that old rusty Koschei. Now kiss me!" Cassandra was almost eighteen, and she had never kissed anyone, but never in her life had she ever dreamed of her first kiss with a frog. "No!" Cassandra said and got on her knees again, "I don't want to kiss you."

Cassandra gave a lopsided smirk, she stepped forward but Lisa stepped back. "You aren't Elora…I don't care what you are but I am going to rectify things and tell Scarlett and the Alpha everything" Lisa gritted her teeth. "No, you won't!" Cassandra snarled and immediately struck her stomach with a sword. The sword thrusted into her stomach and came out of her back, Lisa spat out blood. "I'm Cassandra not Elora and nobody will ruin my plans. The sword has wolfbane on it, you will be dead in a few minutes" Cassandra smiled wickedly and released the sword.

Cassandra’s POV My heart pounded in my chest as Arden's lips brushed against my throat, sending shivers racing down my spine. The weight of the divorce papers still lingered in my mind, but here, in this dimly lit room with him, it all felt like a distant memory. I was free. Finally free from the chains of that loveless marriage, and now, Arden was claiming me in a way no one ever had. His hand traced the curve of my hip, fingers pressing into my skin through the thin fabric of my dress, igniting a fire that had been smoldering for too long.