Orange Cassidy Theme Song Novels & Stories

My throat felt like glass. “Did I hurt anyone?” “No,” Candy said from the window. “But you lit up the whole village. Like a lighthouse for monsters.” I turned my head to the cracked ceiling. “What happened?” Cassy looked sick. “You didn’t just bleed this time,” she said. “You called something.”

"Because I'd much rather stay here and strip you out of that gorgeous dress. It would look perfect draped over the chair in the corner of our room." Color stains her cheeks as she does a little twirl. "You like?" My gaze falls to her backside. "Umm, I don't just like it. I love it." Cassidy has never been one for slinky outfits or overly girlie things. So, this is a total surprise. One I'm absolutely loving. "You know we can't cancel," she says. "We haven't seen Brooklyn and Austin, or Luke, in months. I've missed them. We have a lot of catching up to do."

After work, she didn"t want to go home with Javen, so she took a taxi home. At the dinner table, Teddy casually mentioned that he would record a music video tomorrow. Uncle Smith felt that it was a good opportunity for Cassie to be more familiar with his family, so he proposed to let her go with Teddy. "Dad, if you let her go, won"t she just make trouble for me?" After the kidnapping incident, Telly had always thought Cassie was troublesome. Hearing this, Cassie deliberately said, "Well, I"ll go tomorrow." Telly was so angry but he could only stare at her sharply. Early the next morning, Cassie got up and went to the filming site with Teddy. The song was a gentle and melodious love song, whi

” I giggle. “One of your songs? It was not just one of your songs, it was the most requested song that you performed!” Cassie cries. “Well, I can’t anymore, not after seeing Ms Candy Stripper do it! She is too FABULOUS!” i exclaim. Before telling her the rest of the details about our time at Mariposa, but when I tell her about Candy’s parting words she interrupts. “Ooh, I love Candy! I have a Candy Crush!” Cassie giggles.

“What?” “A theme song, Valentine, I think we need one.” “Hmm…” She contacted her last living brain cells, as she looked for a best theme song for the both of them. “Can’t Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley?” He shook his head. “The song is nice but it’s the most common one amongst the elders today. We need something that suits the both of us.” “I really don’t have anything in mind,” she laughed sheepishly. “Then, let’s seek help from our magical friend!” he announced. William reached out for the stereo to change the music. A different song came out, making him to sing along.

Yet another fitting song. “If you sing another lyric to me….” Cassidy started to warn. I don’t really think it was a warning to me. Cassidy’s voice was too soft. Her emerald eyes were too soft. Everything about her right now felt soft. It was like peering behind that titanium shell she uses to keep people out. That warning was for her. She’s afraid of what will happen if she lets me get closer. If she lets the lyrics sway her. “I’m never going to hurt you.” I promised, brushing my lips slowly against hers.

By noon, it was time for the final strategy alignment at the Hawthorne Pack Dominion Hall. Cassidy spent an hour in the mirror room, slipping into a tight, backless dress that highlighted her lower-ranking wolf mark, painting her lips in crimson dye. When we reached the transport bay, she looked down her nose at my plain white BMW Z4. "I can't believe an unranked human drives an executive vehicle," Cassidy sneered, sliding her tight frame into the leather passenger seat. "Which pack officer did you have to spread your legs for to get this car?" I started the engine, keeping my hands firm on the steering wheel, completely ignoring her insult as I drove us out of the Ashbourne gates toward the

Oliver looked a lot like our mom too but I take after my dad. I let the tears fall off my face and I wanted to reach out to her but I couldn't I couldn't touch her I couldn't let her touch me so I reverted back to the window. "I know you're in there. I know you are there; you have to fight for me, Cassi. Please fight for me and come back; I need you. We need you" Her words hurt. I'm not in here anymore I don't know where the Casey they knew is anymore. Probably still in Africa. Maybe she died when her brother and bestfriend did.

His good friend Orson had taken him under his wing and made use of his fine lawyering skill by feeding him a to-do list. While Rowan was busy with his business day, Cassidy was heading to campus and then meeting up with Dee at their usual coffee shop near Babes. "So, you're quitting Babes, spill." Cassidy rolled her eyes and choose to ignore Dee's greeting and walk straight to the barista, ordering her coffee instead. She waited for her dose of caffeine and then goes to sit at the little table by the windows in front of her stripper bestie. "Rocco is such a gossip,"

she sighed. “Fuck your father. He can burn in hell.” Yūri snorted. “Amen, granny!” I said, holding up a fist in support. I quickly hit the contact for Cassidy and put her on speaker. “What do you want, gimpy?” Cassidy grumbled, out of breath. “Oh, I’m so sorry, Red. Am I interrupting a game on tonsil hockey with Collin that you’re pretending no one knows about?” I taunted.