Neal Cassidy Novels & Stories

I punch him in the arm and, being the nice guy that he is, pretends that I actually hurt him. Daniel Jay McCowan's lean body stand about five foot ten; his tendons frequently stretching over his muscles. He was our high school's running back, probably would have gone to college on scholarship had he not injured his shoulder senior year. His dusty brown hair always tends to flop in front of his face when he moves, and his green eyes have always had a glint of mischief in them. All that, combined with Audrey's fiery personality and my willingness to go along with all their schemes, and we were always getting ourselves into trouble.

A thought came to her, what if father ran thinking he was going to be prosecuted with Marcella then he was a coward. Cassie let it go for now she had other thing on her mind. It was to dark to go down in the pits today and Jacob and Norman had come up. They had found more coins and broken dishes. The necklace Cassie found had the chain almost completed out of the rock and clay but what was on the chain still needed to be reviled. Cassie worked on it after dinner for a while. She had uncovered part of a gem that was on the chain but went slow not to cause damage to it. She wiped what she had exposed as Nathan watched with warm water and a cloth to remove some light clay. As the clay came off

( WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! NOT SUITABLE FOR 17UNDER) I felt like I'm a slave under his caresses, his hot breath on my neck also didn't help. It brought some heat to my system. I'm not that dumb to not understand what's happening but maybe I'm so stupid because my body love what he's doing. He has a girlfriend, Cassandra. I kept saying it in my mind just so I could have the strength to stop everything that’s happening in my body but it was really treacherous.

After the Voss name…not me. Selene Voss – Manipulative. Envious. Played the long game. Mr. Hanover – Ally. Must meet discreetly. Nanny Agnes – Loyal. Must bring her in soon. Cassian Vale – ??? She paused. Cassian Vale. The ghost of his name on the page sent a strange ripple through her. In her first life, she had barely known him—just whispers of a rival to Damien, a silent presence in a dark suit at formal events. But she remembered him from after everything fell apart. When no one else showed up at her hearing, when the world painted her as mad and violent, it was Cassian who had spoken for her in court. He hadn’t won. But he’d tried.

When I reach it, I sneak around the building until I find a small window that I can look in to see what exactly they're up to, but what greets me isn't what I was expecting. Celia sits in the middle of the room, surrounded by a bright circle that seems to be keeping the fire she is wielding in place. Elder Tyson stands to the side with his arms crossed as he watches Celia. Dammit, this was nothing more than a training session to help Celia master her abilities. Feeling a wave of disappointment, I turn and prepare to leave, but stop as the sound of something snapping reaches my ears. I have just enough time to whirl around before a man dressed in all black crashes into me and then pins me to

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Alpha Damien, the great and prestigious Alpha of the red moon pack and one of the strongest, leading billionaires and businessmen of all time, stood right at the door of the kitchen, from which Courtney had just left. His cold gaze, glazed against the body of that woman and in comprehensive pain followed by rage, overwhelmed him. He wanted to just shred her into pieces. Ariel immediately cringed, knowing absolutely what it felt like to be close to him. It was like death, the hand of death clutching her, clawing at her and choking her. But, instead of it taking her, it toiled with her.

xandra whispered to branny and he also nodded. " how I wish dream could get along with her just like alexis, I would be grateful, cause his coldness is driving me crazy, I feel like punching that coldness and arrogance outta him"branny said gritting his teeth and xandra laughed making Nicki and Alexis turned to them........ NEXT DAY it was the day of the modeling, and Nicki was forced to dress like a girl that she is. she wasn't going to accept at first but got no option, so she agreed even when she feel really uncomfortable in the mini skirt and crop top she was putting on.

But it’s still not the same as what I see Cayden has with Zella or Bree has with her mate Asher. I hate to admit it out loud, because I like being this tough, Alpha badass bitch and I don’t want to give the men reasons to doubt me by falling into female cliches—the woman who can’t wait to get married and have a family—or showing weakness. So, I don’t admit it out loud, I keep my loneliness to myself. Except for times like now when Cayden decides to be a pain in my ass. “Scar”, Cayden says simply, looking me right in the eye.