Neal Cassidy Novels & Stories

I could tell by the sour look on her face that our conversation wasn't going to be pleasant. "Cassie, is it?" Her voice came out shrill and nasal. My brows furrowed in confusion, I was never one to be mean. "Claire." I corrected her, hoping to salvage the conversation while I could. I should've noticed some of the dirty looks I was getting from the unmated females, but I was enjoying my time with Killian far too much. "Mm, right." She smirked, "I see you're Killian's new fling."

She looked straight into my eyes, her blue gaze fierce and unwavering. "I didn't disgrace anything, Father," Madison replied smoothly. "I protected my husband’s legitimate business from a desperate, illegal ambush. The only person who disgraced the family name today was you, sending armed security guards to intimidate press crews on private land." "Your husband is a reckless thug who is dragging you down into his own destruction," Vance spat out, his calm facade cracking slightly. "Do you honestly believe he cares about you? Jade Neil is using you to get to your mother's trust assets and the northern shipping routes! The moment the merger fails, he will discard you the same way he discards e

Annabella announced as she entered only to meet Cindy,her childhood friend sitting in front of the TV looking so serious "What's going on? Why so serious?" Annabella asked and sat down and tried watching but she couldn't understand a thing "What's that?" She asked "What do you mean? Don't tell me you don't know,WEB ZONE is launching their latest gadget tomorrow..S9!!!" Cindy screamed so loud that Annabella had to close her ear "Wow" she muttered,now getting what the news is about "I can't believe this,I've not even used S1 and now S9?" Cindy faked a tear

That’s our girl. But let’s be clear—if Cassian keeps pushing, he’s going to find out that quiet elegance doesn’t mean weakness. Are you Team “Nirelle is rising” or Team “Cassian needs therapy and a restraining order”? Let me know in the comments. Or else I’ll throw YOU a garden party with 50 fake friends and Yvette doing your makeup. With fierce love and spiked lemonade, Your ever-plotting author.

Or maybe it was just me—still trembling from what I’d seen, still raw with the new understanding of the world I’d willingly stepped into. Cassidy sat in the center of the room, legs crossed as if she were at brunch instead of bound to a steel chair with her wrists tied behind her. Her hair was still perfectly curled. She wore lipstick. The audacity. “Well, if it isn’t the corpse bride,” she sneered, coughing up a bit of red. I stood behind the desk where Icarus leaned silently, arms crossed. He’d handed this one to me. Said it was mine if I wanted it. And God, I did.

The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died. "It's nothing, Hannah," Caitlyn answered and sniffed, wiping her face with the back of her palm. "I'm fine," She said and managed to force a smile. "Are you sure?" She asked out of pure concern. "Yes, Hannah. Thank you. What brings you here?" The lady sighed and stretched a file to her. "Mr. Bernard asked me to give this to you to review after typing." "Oh, the CARIA case?" She asked, taking the file from her.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

“We’re far from being fuck buddies, and we’re not even friends to call it friends-with-benefits. It’s somewhere between strangers-with-benefits or colleagues-with-benefits... maybe?” Wrinkling my nose, I shook my head and cleaned up. Thanks to Johnny, I’ve got something to fill my stomach. I was supposed to buy groceries, but Tamara and Roxy happened. I almost forgot. Roxy wanted me to drop by and continue the “session.” Well, good luck with him, because even if his eyes turn red, I’m not going back there. I’m still too young to break my spine. I still need to walk. So no way I’m letting him twist my ankles with those heels. I’m Cassidy North, and I can improvise.

Don't worry he will show up, I'm sure he's not someone who misses work and maybe he was stucked in something moreover I'm sure he didn't travel remember we saw his assistant on our way and Asher doesn't go on any business trip without him" she said and I frowned more. "What if he went on a pleasure trip? I asked pouting and she laughed out loud "Hahahaha can you be more funny my son doesn't leave his business and tons of companies just to go on a pleasure trip; He is a workaholic and you know that" she said and I nodded still not convinced. My name is Nelson Chloe and I am Asher's fianceé. Well he doesn't consider me that but I don't care as long as his mother promise me that I will end up w

“Regardless of what you telling me, it's not going to leave this bedroom.” “These walls have ears, and if you think that anything that you say is not known to others, you are very wrong. This place is not a place for you to mess around or to think that you have the privacy or the silence or solitude. Everything they you say is heard. Every move that you make is calculated and one mistake can end up being fatal.” She said, almost like a warning. But then she chose to continue. “The war. His father. The betrayal. This place. Take your pick. Nolan’s always been... composed, sharp, focused, but he used to be human under all of that. Now? I’m not sure he even remembers what softness feels like. I