Haley Cass Books Novels & Stories

“Haley can create portals. She is a witch.” He raised his eyebrow. --- If you like the story, do send in your comments and reviews:)

Tessa smirked, tilting her head. “I just needed to be careful. Who knows?” Haley replied, walking back into the living room with the baby on her hip. Tessa waved her hand dismissively. “Oh, don’t start that. Nothing’s going to happen to you or little Kyrell. Try to think positive, sweetheart.” Haley’s expression softened, but worry still lingered around the corners of her mouth. “It’s not that I want to think dark thoughts, but strange letters keep coming in from someone I don’t know.”

Luka asked me, cutting Katie's sentence, and I nodded unsure if my voice was clear or would sound like a croaking frog. Mr Daven hadn’t sat back down, he was standing by the desk with his jaw slightly gaped open. Katie slowly turned to me, her face had gone pale with so many expressions that I almost felt sorry for her… almost. “You.” She spoke quietly. “Cassie Hale, a wolfless omega… all three of them chose you?” “Katie.” Caspian’s voice was low with a warning tone. Biting her lip, she grabbed her bag from the floor beside the chair, tucked it over her shoulder, and walked out the door quietly.

"Tell me about Harlan's rave—details?" She relaxed a fraction, launching into the story with animated gestures, her laughter filling the car as we drove. Back home, the security team swept the house quickly—clear, no breaches. Cassidy paced the kitchen briefly, brewing chamomile tea to calm her nerves, the herbal scent wafting through the air. "Okay, spill what you can," she insisted, curling into me on the couch, her head on my shoulder. "I know you're holding back to protect me, but give me something."

Sarah looked proudly announcing the opening of her shop soon which Sarah supported because the moon goddess knew Clara would not be able to go as far as boost for herself. I was trying to figure out in my mind what to do next as I slipped on the matching shoes Clara had put together for me white with black lace and red small gemstones around. I looked up to see the five priestesses I had become so close to approaching and smiling nervously. “What was it?” I started looking myself over thinking I had something a miss. I then saw Caroline holding a small box. I followed her hand as she extended. “We found these and it took us a moment to realize what they were.”

Cassie went on quietly, “Someone who would explain why it was understandable. Necessary. Someone who would make the pain smaller so she could live with it.” Her eyes sharpened. “You’re not doing that.” Haley’s throat burned. “I can’t. Not anymore.” Cassie studied her in silence for several seconds. Then she uncrossed her arms. “When you left,” she said quietly, “I didn’t know you well yet.” Haley’s fingers curled into the sheet. “I knew of you,” Cassie continued. “Everyone did. The former beta’s daughter. The current beta’s sister. Adam’s mate. The Princess, The girl who grew up surrounded by protection so thick she never had to learn how to bleed in public.”

Cass was at the table. She heard Hallie's name. Set her pen down. Looked at the table. "Dessa guided Hallie," she said slowly. "Yes," Sera said. "And Hallie is now guiding someone else." "Yes." "I guided Dessa," Cass said. "Yes," Sera said. "Without knowing I had anything to give," Cass said. "I gave her something she is giving to Hallie. Who is giving it to someone I do not know yet." She looked at the routing map.

The full list of the Hayle Coven Universe (and recommended reading) is here: The First Plane Trilogy The Planeless Second Seat Ruler The Lychos Cycle Weregirl Revenant Lychos The Helios Oracles Foresight (Sanctuary and Phoenix are pending thanks to spoilers for the Hayle Coven Destinies) The Hayle Coven Destinies The Outcast Steam Union The Brotherhood Lord of the Drach Gateway The Order Dark Brother Blood of the Maji Also, in case you missed it, Sassafras has his own history:

David seemed to be in Oklahoma, as far as Jayden could tell. Curious, he Googled her H.L. King persona like Terrence had and came to the same conclusion: she was a highly respected photographer who specialized in extreme weather. Hailey even had a website, but there wasn’t a single photo of herself, jjust violent storms or their aftermath. Jesus. How does Hailey cope with that kind of suffering and pain? Hailey was the type of woman who would shelter a deaf cat because she couldn’t bear to see it suffer. How did she handle human tragedy on this scale?