Lady Dimitrescu Daughters Cassandra Novels & Stories

“My name is Fretilla Lecarde. You already met my mother, Lady Emilia Lecarde.” “Oh, yes, I did meet your mother upon having a meeting with sir Ciel.” Vastria could only think bad thoughts. She could only think about how much rudeness she had to deal with through the night. Lady Fretilla returned her attention to Remus smiling. “Remus, honey, you really cannot be serious about this demon girl.” Vastria tried to ignore the vampire and turned her attention to the other vampires. “How about you three?” Lady Fretilla paused and stared at Vastria then looked to the other vampires. “This here is…”

Anna took out the book first, blew some dust from the cover, and handed it to Nate. “This is the original Vashti’s Daughter,” she said. “And here’s the medallion Alexander the Great gave me that day by the river,” She whispered. Then, she opened the tiny box that contained the hairs Darius had put there, the photos of Darius and Adara, the two wedding bands he had made for them and the note Darius had written around the stand of hairs. Even though it was written in Farsi, Anna remembered exactly what Darius had written. She read it out loud to the group. “Tokens of the love between the betrothed Prince Darius, son of Queen Esther of Shushan and Princess Adara, daughter of Queen Vashti of Bad

He queried with his sharp gaze on me. “Do you know her? ” My elbow was leaning on the desk now, and was staring at him. He took in a sharp breath and adjusted himself, glancing sideways if probably someone was there to eavesdrop on us. “She’s the Alpha King’s daughter, Cassandra Miller, I heard her mating ceremony is tomorrow, it’s all over their pack already. A lot of distinguished guest has arrived and Alphas from around packs has already settled in their palace. It seems it’s going to be a big ceremony.”

Roman looked up and stared very surprised. “what are you doing here, Ronald?” roman asked with a glare. Ronald laughed and took a seat beside me. The girl he was with sat beside Roman looking bored as hell, she was dressed in black giving off the bad girl vibe. “well, we heard you were hear and thought of crashing” Ronald replied “and by the way, I never got introduced to your fiance” Roman rolled his eyes and looked at me “camila, this is my twin brother Ronald and my sister Kylie”

[Sir, I would like to report the results of my investigation into the relationship of Miss Cassandra Mckenzie and Miss Brenda Soriano. Eric prepared his heart to hear the results of his trusted person's report. [Sir, Mr. Williams, are you listening to me?] Eric took a breath. "Yeah, say it." [Miss Cassandra Mckenzie is the biological daughter of Miss Brenda Soriano and Demian Perez. Demian died of cancer when Miss Cassandra was two years old. When Miss Cassandra was five years old, Miss Brenda had a car accident and died on the spot. After Miss Brenda's death, Miss Cassandra was raised by Miss Brenda's older sister, Matilda Soriano.

Chapter 2 What!” Cassandra's breath caught, her eyes darting towards Dante Krüger where he stood, towering, with his wife, Selina, and his daughter, Melissa, each by his side. “Don't be nervous,” Viktor assured, his voice light. “It's tradition. And he's….surprisingly good at dancing”

However, instead of complying, Damian smiled slightly and turned his attention to Cassandra. “You already know who I am,” he said, glancing at Cassandra. “But maybe you don't know who this woman next to me is.” Cassandra stared at the young woman in the pink dress before her. Her skin was flawlessly clean, her makeup was light but perfect, and the way she stood exuded a natural confidence. She was clearly much younger than Cassandra—perhaps early twenties, or even younger. Instantly, Cassandra tried to guess who she was. Was she Damian's daughter? But that was impossible. She remembered Alaric's story about his uncle being childless because his wife was barren. Then, was it possible that the

She greeted with a happy tone. Cassandra Ramos the daughter of Mirabel Ramos- Montreal the step-mother of Cindy. Cassandra was known for her delicate and sophisticated style and appearance. She is also expert in etiquette that's why in their society she is the epitome of perfect rich lady. Cassandra is known for her perfect standing in school she is labelled as the most intelligent child of Montreal family and the daughter that the Head of Montreal had. " So beautiful as ever Cassandra" One of the Montreal relatives greeted to the star of the night.

I said to him in a hurry as I rose up and left the living room, not caring to take the remaining cookies and my glass of juice with me. …. Michael’ pov, I was in the penthouse with Maximus and the guest, a lady. A hacker. She introduced herself to me as the daughter of the old bastard who currently owned Hustana company. At first, I thought that Maximus was crazy to bring her into the penthouse. But for once, I thought wrongly. After Maximus' full explanation to me, it was clear that he was easily able to achieve solid evidence against Cassandra because of her, Demi. “It's a surprise that the person who vouched for Cassandra turned out to be your brother, Miss Demi”. I said to her.

Rita whispered, fear flickering in her eyes. “She manages the entire Moretti household. She is the Lady Dowager. And she has arranged that you may only see or speak to the young master if… Concubine Cassandra permits it.” I let out a bitter, disbelieving smirk, but my hands betrayed me. They trembled so violently that the embroidered gloves slipped from my fingers and hit the floor. “That—” my voice broke, then came back sharper, shaking with rage “That is not my agreement with Cassian. No. I will go meet him now and demand my son.