Guts X Casca Novels & Stories

And I don’t think she wanted that, so I just sprawled out on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. What in fuck’s name was happening to me? To us? ____________ “Every lead the motherfucker gave led us to absolutely nothing,” Caelian hissed, looking pissed as fuck. “Luca Casca, Marley Atkins…none of them exists.” “And that guy…he was just a fucking roadside street dog who was hired to do these petty jobs. He is nothing. Did some petty drug dealings, selling drugs to rich high school kids down those nasty abandoned alleys. That’s all,” Giulio grimaced.

Cassie clapped her hands sarcastically, glaring at him furiously. “Great Marcus! A pot calling the kettle black, is it?” she gritted out angrily. “So this is about that pantry worker, right? You’re blocking me out because of her. I get it now. No wonder your mom wants to throw her out of your life. You’ve completely lost your shit because of her. What does she have that I don’t, huh?” yelled Cassie angrily.

"But let me introduce you to my friends. This here is Chocolate - she killed her husband with poison in his chocolate milk; he was the sixth one. And this here is Guts-ripper. Do I need to tell you why?" I looked at this Guts-ripper who had bulging eyes like a rabid dog and a toothless grin with a few teeth ranging from yellow to black. "It's Guts-ripper because I like to open up the bellies of my enemies and rip their intestines out... got nine while I was on the streets... ha ha ha..." That hideous thing cackled, and I discovered that besides guts, she also ripped letters from words, murdering the language every time she opened her mouth.

"Sir, there's something unusual in here. The payment you were going to receive for your last song it seems.... less... I guess. I called the producer a couple times but he says it's all correct." As I took a look I too found something peculiar. "Hmm. Your right." I said. "Why don't you get it checked with a CA?" Bhai said walking towards us. Then he turned to the Fangirl snapping his fingers as he got an idea. "Hey, aren't you a CA you said? Why don't you have a look at it?" "Me?" "Her?" I said shooting him a look. "Yeah sure. It'll be such a bother to go to a CA at this point. We already have a CA right here. Why not get it for free? But if you want a fees we can give you ofcourse." Bhai sa

The world went dark, and Cassie's body went limp, collapsing to the ground with a thud. she knew Gianna had no plans of stopping her so she mustered her last strength, picking up dirt from the ground. She waited for Gianna to drop closer and when she did cassie threw the dirt in her eyes making Gianna yell out in pain. "MY EYES! MY EYES! I CAN'T SEE! I CAN'T FUCKING SEE A THING!" Cassie again took advantage of Gianna's distraction and swept her off her feet, Gianna falling backwards hit the back of her head against the ground knocking her unconscious.

Cassia's shout cut right through his attempt to shift the topic. "You're old enough to be her father, and yet I can't believe you did that! Jerk! I'll kill you!" She flipped the bowl of scalding hot soup right in front of her, drenching the chicken and mushrooms all over his face and body. "It's boiling! You're crazy!" Garrett hopped onto his feet and screamed with a mushroom stuck to his face, looking like a pathetic, ridiculous clown. A chime came from the system. "Uncle Garrett's extreme rage detected! Aunt Cassia's resentment points level off the charts! +200 rage points!

He asked with disgust boldly laced in his tone. " I would have backed out if I knew we were going to be robbing the skull King's goods but unfortunately I found out way too late for me to back out" Jack replied and Casio threw him a look filled with bale. " Pussy" He cursed. " To be honest" Romano began. " I also have t th the s same feeling," He said with hesitation. It was Casio's turn to be surprised. " What?" He yelled, removing his cigarette from his mouth before throwing it to the floor and stomping on it angrily with his huge foot.

Xeraphina Cassius swings the door open, revealing a food cart laden with a myriad of plates brimming with delectable Italian dishes. His enticing aroma of the ocean, intertwined with the refreshing scent of ripe watermelon and a subtle hint of rich chocolate, dances through the air, enveloping me. It stirs a mixture of excitement and hunger, causing my stomach to growl. With a mischievous chuckle, Cassius places a plate overflowing with plump raviolis onto my lap, and positions a garlic-butter toasted breadstick nearby.

All kinds of scenes formed a complete first love period of Javen. Cassie raised her head and let out a deep sigh. Suddenly, a message coming from Cater Johns alerted Cassie. "Cassie, I"ve dealt with this Ganoderma lucidum for you. When will you come to get it?" Only then did Cassie remember that to make a kind of medicine for Black Brown, she gave Ganoderma lucidum to Cater. "I"ll go get it later. Let"s meet at the bar." Cater replied with "okay", and then Cassie shut down the computer.

Cassie called out from her room. I looked at the coffee machine before I headed to Cassie's room, finding her perched on the edge of her bed staring at her laptop screen. “What's up?” I asked, sitting beside her. She turned the screen to face me, and I could see the shipping database for our app. “Why would someone order twenty cattle tazers and three hundred dog muzzles?” concern tainting her voice. I scanned the page, pulling up the buyer's details. “J.M. Castle. Let's see if he's ever bought anything else.”