Haley Cass Books Novels & Stories

His hand clenched into a fist, the glass almost cracking. Cassie just smiled, a knowing look in her eyes that sent a shiver down his spine. She walked over to him, her movements slow and deliberate, like a cat stalking its prey. She ran a finger along his jawline, her touch light but firm. “Perhaps we can be of tremendous help to each other, Gregory. I know more about Hades’s wife than anyone does. Much more. And I have a knack for... unearthing secrets. Secrets that could topple empires. The kind that make kings fall. And queens, too.”

The employees had nothing to do but gossip. If Haley didn't have an unfinished draft to attend to, she wouldn't have stepped foot here today. She would have stayed home, nursing her health. But there's only a little work left for the jewelry. Then she'd prove Liam wrong and get rid of him once and for all. A gentle tap on her desk prompted Haley to glance up. Cole stood in front of her, smiling. Removing her earphones, Haley asked, “How may I help you?” Cole hesitated before leaning against her desk. “I'm here for some insights. How do you make your designs unique, Crystal - I mean, Haley?”

After everyone had gone to bed, Ethan found his mother on the porch. “She’s the one,” he said quietly. Cassie nodded. “I know.” As fall deepened, Hope shared the first chapter of her book with Cassie. It was raw. Beautiful. Honest. “She was a woman made of fire and questions. And I was a girl who didn’t know yet that both could be beautiful.” Cassie finished reading, tears in her eyes. “This is the voice the world needs now,” she whispered. Hope exhaled. “Then I’ll keep writing.”

Haley swallowed nervously and blurted out, "Isn’t this a bit like… forced love?" Shane was at a loss for words. He rubbed his throbbing temples, then reached out to ruffle Haley’s hair. "Sweetheart, maybe you should cut back on those domineering CEO novels that Jenny keeps recommending." Haley huffed, pushing his hand away and pouting, "I only read one, and you caught me that one time! It’s not like I’m always reading them." To be fair, it was all Jenny’s fault. Ever since Jenny got pregnant, she had become obsessed with those domineering romance novels. Not only did she read them constantly, but she also recommended them to Haley.

Cassidy was filled with excitement and joy as she scrolled through social media posts about Hayley. This was beyond anything she had hoped for. Though she hadn't initially believed that leaving matters to 'L' was the best idea, she was beginning to realize that she could indeed place her faith in 'L'.

A lot of these girls stayed browsing inside after getting autographs, so it was hard for me to see the authors. We finally made it to the door, and my eyes took a small glimpse towards the authors. I could see some of them, and Selia smiled, tugging at my arm as she sees them. "Rox, omg... I think I'm going to get a few books and get them signed. Damn it... You're right, I should have brought my books, oh well... i'll just get new copies. Oh, look! Hailey's new book. I thought it wasn't going to be published until January of next year?" she says pointing towards the display near us.

Hello my wonderful readers! I promise I haven’t forgotten about you! I know I teased something big, and now it’s finally here! Cassy has already started flexing her Moon Goddess muscles in my other book, Pregnant Luna - Lawful Rebellion. If you haven’t checked it out yet, I’d love for you to dive into it while you wait for this story to pick back up. Don’t worry, it’ll only be a few more weeks! Thank you for your incredible patience and unwavering support. I admit I was nervous about revealing the crossover too soon, but I hope you know I’d never abandon you!

"The bond is strongest when all sides are equal." Elias offered to drive them back to the city, and soon they were heading down the winding forest road, leaving the cabin and its momentous events behind. In the backseat, Casie found herself sandwiched between her mates, their physical presence both comforting and overwhelming after the intensity of the past twenty-four hours. "You okay?" Rick asked quietly, his newly enhanced senses picking up on her tumultuous emotions. "Not really," she admitted. "Yesterday I was just Detective Blackwood with a secret. Today I'm part of a prophesied supernatural triad with two mates and apparently a destiny to bridge worlds."