Kiera Cass Novels & Stories

If so, why did he even come? I motioned to Mom. He immediately looked at Livius' way.. So is Brenda. "Oh! Oh no, that's why it's okay for you to take the second position, ha! You've already won the heart of–" Brenda stopped when I pinched her on the side. She pouted like a kid. I glared at her. "Shut up," I threatened before Livius could finally get close. "Congrats, Kaia! You did well!" Livius spread his arms for a hug. "I'm sorry if we're a little late ..."

Donald came in and started lecturing. The bell for lunch then rang and Felisha took my hand and led me with her to the cafeteria where we met Tiana with also 2 new friends she had made. "This is Clara." Tiana said to me pointing to a girl who was wearing a black leather jacket and skinny jeans. She had this bad girl look about her that you knew to never mess with her. "And this is Vanessa." Tiana said pointing to the other girl who had raven black hair. After that Vanessa quickly gave me a bone crushing hug meaning she was one of those people with a bubbly personality

At first, she strongly objected to this because she wanted me to be one of her honored guest, but I insisted on serving as I wanted to make myself useful. My name is Cassandra and I am French. I come from a modest family, and I am 16 years old. I've been seeing a psychologist for 3 years because my parents think I'm abnormal. It's because I hate what most people like, and I like what other people hate. Most of the time I like to be alone, and it disturbs my family. This is how they entrusted me to the psychologist Morgane since I was 13 years old. Unfortunately, the three years of counseling I did with the psychologist Morgane did not improve anything in me. Despite this, my parents still th

"She'll try to get you into her bed. You'll get to her place on Saturday and she'll open the door naked, or wearing lingerie or something. The bitch. She's jealous." Cassie's mum, Kiera was a fine looking woman; tall, long legs, long blond hair, breasts that would be a bit too big for one hand. How do I know this? She dressed to show off her body, regularly wearing short shorts and tight tops to watch the lessons. "Well, I won't go," I offered Mrs Gregory smiled up at me, lay back on the bed and cupped her breasts, pulling gently on her nipples, one knee resting demurely on the opposite thigh.

“I’ll start.” Cheryl looks to me, her fingers poised over her keyboard, ready to type. “The first thing you need to know about Kiera is that she has expensive and terrible taste in coffee.”

Danika Williams After a long day at work, I took a shower and was ready to sit down in front of the television, drink wine and fall asleep on the couch as I was still too afraid to sleep in my bedroom alone. But when I step out, I see that annoyingly handsome devil, with his plain white t-shirt hugging his muscular back, all in the right places, cooking something in the kitchen which makes me remember the chat I had with another model, Kylie. She asked me if Jake Carson was single or not, and if he was, would I mind setting him up with her as she had a brief chat with him today, he was very funny and a complete gentleman. Initially, I hated the plan but then I thought it was perfect, maybe I

One thing was for sure, she was never going to touch alcohol again if it had led her to do something so stupid and ill-judged. Miserable, Cassia went back up towards the house, unable to avoid going around it to return home. And as she passed the open patio doors, she couldn’t help but look inside. The room was hushed; the designer-clad, jewel-bedecked crowd held their glasses high in the air as they toasted the newly announced union of Calix and the stunning woman at his side. His fiancée. Helena Drakos, the famous model. They looked so beautiful together that Cassia’s eyes watered again. She felt a tap on her shoulder and whirled around, very aware of her tear-stained cheeks. Lyra. looking

I said, my voice echoing with a dangerous silkiness. “But while you were busy mourning a heart that was never yours to keep, I was in the trenches, turning your 'perfect' rival into a global villain. Look at the monitors now. Tell me... is her heart rate still beating in sync with Cassian’s, or is it starting to spike in panic?” Cassandra stood up quickly as she dragged her phone and checked the trending topic on the Internet, Chelley Moretti was number one… “What???". She screamed… more excitedly.

“Let go of me.” “No. Please hear me out. I'm bisexual, not a lesbian, and Xavier was, is a family obligation. I used another picture because obviously I am supposed to be in a relationship, and you wouldn’t have shown up if you knew it was me, but I really do like you.” Cass was conflicted. She didn't want to believe Keira. But it made sense, and she felt something when she held her hand, and her heart races whenever she looks into her eyes. Finally, resigned to admitting her attraction, she turned to Keira and asked.

Especially one who looks like Kiera. Even in pajamas, she is stunning. A blue-eyed blonde, Kiera was wearing pink short shorts that looked like cut-off sweatpants, tall white socks, and a plain white tank top that revealed the black straps to her bra. Even in the dim light of the TV, I could tell her clothes were working overtime to keep her curves covered. Kiera is what we would call “well-endowed.” She has large D-cup breasts and a big butt that she and Bethany jokingly refer to as her “dump truck ass.” They even make beeping noises like a truck when she is backing up.