Griffith X Casca Novels & Stories

Kell It doesn’t take long for us to get to Mathias’ place. Cassia Mathias’s is mate meets us at the door. Cassia is hot and tall with long blonde hair. Today she’s wearing a black tank top, black yoga pants, and her hair is tied up in a high ponytail. Like me, Cassia is supernatural. But she a full angel. She and Mathias met a few months back at Cal State when he went looking for her psycho father, Lukan Garron. They had a rocky start, but they’re a solid couple now.

In the end, both the wolf spirit and the nervous system would die together. I was already beyond saving. Death awaited me. Even if I told him the truth, what would it change? At most, it would wring a few more tears out of him when I died. What was the point? Casey’s voice dripped with a cruel satisfaction, as though he was savoring the taste of revenge. “All this groveling for a salary? Or is it because Charles Windsor landed in Silver Prison, and now that your backer’s gone, you've come crawling to me?”

Cassie closes the door once she walks inside as well, "Itchy, itchy!" "Calm down, I know beauty hurts," I mutter, but I pull the zipper down and take it off him. The lace on his back was the culprit, so I scratch his back until he's groaning like it feels good, "Are you alright now?" "Yes," he says and pushes the scarf off his head to scratch his head aggressively, "Argh, feels very good.” "I get it, Ash. I feel the same with this damn dress," Cassie says, taking it off as well and showing her back to me. The zipper has left a red mark there, "Do me now, mommy?"

Miguel Lazarillo was also there to discuss about the incident happened last night. Meanwhile all of them were so invested with Miguel's explanation and plans, Caspian was distracted. He keeps playing his fingers. He keeps on staring at the girl beside him, Fionna. Casper noticed that. "Why the fuck are you distracted, Castillo?" He raised a brow. "Castillo, I was discussing here for almost ten minutes and you're not even listening?" Miguel said. "And what's with this water? A lot of ice were floating." "Castillo, I was discussing here for almost ten minutes and you're not even listening?" Miguel said.

The last bit of Cassian's sanity snapped. He lunged, grabbing Xander's shoulder as his claws began to manifest—a partial shift triggered by pure rage. Xander grabbed Cassian's wrist, and the two of them grappled at the side of the road. Trista shoved the door open. The night air rushed in, blowing away the scent of Elias and replacing it with the suffocating smell of Cassian's blood and bitterness. She ran over and shoved Cassian with everything she had, standing in front of Xander like a shield.

"How did you stop Cassius Vane? He's a vampire. He's centuries old. You're a half-breed who didn't even know she had wings." Cressida's jaw tightened. "I hit him with ice." "Ice?" "A spike. Through his shoulder. He couldn't move." The elders exchanged glances. Elder Marlow leaned back. "You expect us to believe that a half-griffin. untrained, unblooded...defeated a vampire of Cassius Vane's age and power?" "I don't expect you to believe anything," Cressida said. "I'm telling you what happened." The room literally went silent.

Another glance passed between Cassie and Ashton—this time heavier, more knowing. Because no matter how hard Cassie searched her memory…There was no Mr. Romero in their ranks. And certainly no project in Sta. Cristina. ****tbc****

Grant took a sharp step forward, grabbing Cassian by the collar and shoving him hard against the wall “Whatever game you are playing Blackwell, you are no man for Scarlett.” “And you are? Where do you stand? While you go home and break under the weight of losing an iconic woman like her, I get to be by her side, breathing the same air she does.” Grant’s fist collided with Cassian’s jaw before he even realized he had swung. The sound cracked almost louder than the thunder overhead.

Scarlet murmured, stunned. She had known Franklin longer than anyone. He had taught her strategy and business, but he never offered gentleness to any woman. Never warmth. Why had he shielded Cassie? Scarlet didn’t see it as her place to dig. Some answers were poison. Downstairs, she embraced Cassie tightly, praising her first real win. Cassie hugged her again and again, whispering her thanks, promising they’d cross paths in the future. Later, as Sebastian drove her to the airport, he reminded her one last time,

Xavier's eyes widened with great anger, he put Astraea to the ground, and in an instant he was grabbing the neck of Casillas , and pushing him very violently against the wall, which was behind him, as he strangled him while saying: "Listen to me, you damned bastard. I have not spent all my life waiting for my mate, to lose her to a damned one like you. Astraea mine , and there is no way I would allow anyone in this world to take her away from me." Casilias narrowly removed his hand, he says “As if I’m happy to see your face every day, it’s not up to me, it’s like an oath we dra…” But he stopped at the last moment. He had to reveal his secret without realizing it. He once looked at Xavier, wh