Guts X Casca Novels & Stories

Face me or you are too yellow to stand against me? Carla's eyes narrowed, the taunt hitting its mark. She leaped down from the crates, landing with a grace that belied her ruthlessness. "You want me?" she called out, her voice dripping with venom. "Come and get me, Vito! The space between the two leaders began dwindling, moving toward each other as the battle raged on outside. It was as if the whole world had shrunk into them alone, the animosity between them the only thing left.

said Cassie, walking to the bald guy, with a bored face, “I’m well trained. Now, open the door.” “Can’t do that.” Shrugged the bald guy. “Don’t say I didn’t ask nicely, then.” Said Cassie, before punching the guy in the gut with her elbow. The bald guy fell on his knees and Cassie took this opportunity to punch the guy in his balls, then his nose, then his head with her hands. The bald guy ended up knocked out. Cassie opened the door, and walked through the kitchen, and grabbed one of the heaviest cake molds there were, and looked over the round shaped window of the other kitchen door.

“Next, you will see Cassie walking around. As most of you know, Cassie has been imprisoned for 19 years and is getting her strength back. She is also Luna Penny’s birth mother. Zac is her biological father and was set to join the warriors but has been stationed else where for the time being. Please welcome them and come to us for any concerns.” A few people turned and looked at Cassie. A little blush crept up on her cheeks but she smiled and waved. Ms. Lucy put a hand on her shoulder and smiled at her. My face stayed passive. Colt sat down and it was my turn.

Jax got back up, and Ash was fighting the other vampire. “You’ve got to learn to go for the heart!” Ash said and pressed his hand into the man’s chest, pulling the heart out and throwing it onto the wall. The crimson mark started dripping to the floor. Jax turned around only to fall into a chair when Casper’s fist landed on his face. “Go for the heart,” Jax sarcastically remarked. Ash groaned and stood back up, and the guys charged at Casper. He stepped to the side and slammed his fist into Jax’s core. Ash’s eyes glowed as his wolf stepped up, and he grabbed Casper’s arm, breaking it in the air.

Back in the private lounge at the airport, an assistant handed me a sealed dark wooden box, plainly wrapped, no name on it, nothing else at all. "Miss Ava, someone left this at the front desk just now. They asked that it go to you by hand." I gave a small nod and opened the box. The moment the lid came up, a cold metal sheen filled my eyes. A whole box of casings, polished clean and bright and neat, layered over each other, filling it to the edges. At the very center sat a folded slip of plain white paper, the handwriting forceful and ragged, worn through with exhaustion and longing, just one short line:

She stretches it forward. Cara looks down at the wallet and it's indeed Xander's own. She freezes as she keeps on staring at the wallet, she is going through various emotions at once. Cassie walks forward and snatches the wallet off Liza's hands. "How violent," Liza comments. "I will show you real violence if you don't leave now." Cassie spits. "Jeez, where did Xander get all these angry people from?" Liza rolls her eyes. Liza leans to her side to have a view of Cara who is still standing there quietly, "Bye Carazan," She says with a smile before she leaves.

I hear a faint crack as his skull cracks and he collapses on the ground, hurt but still alive and counsious. “Soleil, pellet him with stormagt and keep him busy”. Marta commands. “I’ll check on Gudrun”. I throw three witch bombs on him. Two hits their target, but he doesn’t react to the poison. “I need a break”. Siri moans. “Let him go. I can handle this”. My face turns hard with anger. When Siri lets go of the mental control Casper instantly gets to his feet. “Wow, what a rush !” He laughs and shakes his head. “Where did the red-head go ?”

The to ventured off in a solitary direction for a private conversation. “Cassia you exhibited some extraordinary power back there, what emotions were you feeling at that time?” Ogra inquired with immense interest. “I don’t really know to be honest. I was really angry and I wanted to protect my friends. Oh look chicken of the woods mushrooms.” Cassia ran over to a log of a decaying hardwood tree. She started to cut the healthy pieces off and putting them into a forage bag. “Nice try on evading the conversation, but I see what you are trying to do. And before you say anything I already caught the ironic joke.” They both smiled at each other.” Gosh darn it my eyes are itching.” Ogra rubbed her

Once the cock was out of her mouth, Cassie used her hands to clean as much jism as she could off her face and wiped it on her perky tîts. Cassie's lipstick and mascara were now smeared. She no longer looked like a movie star, but she did look like a p**n star. Lisa looked over her shoulder and saw Andre stepping in front of Cassie. Lisa knew she was behind and had to catch up. She deepthroated the cóck on her left, pushing her nose forward until it was buried in a nest of light brown pubic hair. She withdrew the cóck from her mouth and powerful streams of cûm sprayed at her face, hitting her lips.

For us, to hopefully let things calm down a little. What was he asking again? Cas spoke, “we met at work.” Thank God he had media training—not that it made him really talkative, but he’s only talkative around me, I guess. But it did make him more discreet in his answers. “What was your first impression of Cassius?” The woman across from me asked. What was her name again? Juliette. Or Julie? I took a deep breath, and before I could answer, Cas did. “She hated me.”