Rapunzel Series Cassandra Mga Nobela at Kwento

I can’t help the gasp that escapes me; her eyes, which Aurora described as the ‘most beautiful blue she’d ever seen’, are intensely black, and not just like Adelaide’s where her irises are black; Gwendolyn’s eyes are completely taken over by the void, as if it’s seeped from her iris’s into the whites of her eyes, making her look more like a demon from the underworld. “Don’t pay any attention to him, Gwennie, take the girl and let’s go!” Cassandra orders her. I actually laugh, the sound getting lost in the roaring fire behind us. I crouch over Aurora, my wings shielding her from view, and bare my fangs at her mother. “You think you can just take my queen from me? You’re out of your damn mind

Her eyes widened, mesmerized, “Wowww… and you have julery… just like a princess!” Cattleya arched an eyebrow, not quite understanding the ginger haired girl's pronunciation and Cassandra passively corrected, “Jewelry, sweetheart.” “Yes, julery.” “No, je-wel-ry.” She gave her a slightly annoyed look, “Oh, you’re not listening, mama. That’s what I said.” They laughed as she nonchalantly dared told the doctor off.

***** Cassandra walks down the corridor heading for her quarters, the dark stone walls of the palace walls unsettling as they always have, as she turns the corner she comes face to face with Ophelia, a fellow witch and also the bane of her existence. Ophelia smiles, her fiery red hair framing her face, her green eyes gleaming an unusual colour in the dim corridor. Her cloak conceals her entire form. Ophelia is a gifted witch who, unlike her, has everything delivered to her door with a single snap of her pretty fingers. On the other hand, Cassandra has to work day and night to finally reach where she is today and be able to earn a spot in Lord Carlton elite soldiers. But what is unexpected fo

I couldn't help but feel grateful for Cassandra's presence, especially considering my previous girlfriends who often left in disgust. I went in search of Cassandra and found her in my room, meticulously organizing the clothes and shoes we had bought the day before. Her attention to detail was impressive, but my curiosity quickly turned to concern as I watched her open my cupboard. To my horror, all my belongings came crashing down, burying Cassandra under a pile of clothes, books, and sports equipment.

My brother and the girl look oddly surprised which was considerate from that girl's side as she was a human but how could my brother didn't recognise my scent. "Oh my goodness!" Both of them jumped as I stood in front of them out of nowhere smiling. My brother who just noticed me couldn't believe his eyes and shuttered. "You... Here... What...?" I raised my hand to stop him and use that very hand to make introduction. "Hello. I'm Cassandra, saved your life last night, nice to meet you." She didn't look confused or surprised anymore instead she smilingly shook my hand but her eyes was uncertain. "Oh you are that hero, pleasure to meet you."

Her cognac-dyed eyes widened and her lips were parted from the sequel, unable to close again. What is this? Remy you rascal, what the fuck have you been reading? The first title that jumped up was that of a bright red-covered book with the words "Conversation Casanova" written over it in capitals. And that was the most decent title... or book. The other ones had titles that shall not be said with contents that shall not be mentioned. Is this... this is how he got Jasmine? No way. These... W*****d books were better than these. Ryder couldn't look away from the books on her laptop's screen, her lips twitching, reconsidering some decisions she had taken lately.

If his hand could have this kind of effect on me, I wanted to know what other parts of his body could do. Noah didn't seem to feel the same shock, but then, I was concentrating on the castle and not looking at him. I was afraid my blush would give me away if I looked at his face. “There,” he said softly, releasing my hand. “All done.” The ache didn't leave my core. In fact, with the removal of his hand, it grew stronger. I wanted him to touch me again. I needed him to touch me again. Noah leaned back, examining his work. The castle was almost finished. It wasn't elaborate or immense, but it was beautiful with clean lines and simple towers that reminded me of a princess's castle. It looked li

I’ve been working for Beta Trevor for three years. Over that time, I’ve created spells and potions to keep his daughter, Gwen, out of trouble and keep his Alpha, Alpha Carter, unaware of what his daughter is really doing. Beta Trevor wants her to be the next Beta and if his Alpha knew what a conniving, manipulative, abusive person she was, he’d either demote her or more likely, he’d banish her from their pack.

The door of the bathroom flew open, what I first saw was a white skin, fragile white legs on a pair of slippers. I looked up and found a towel wrapped about the body from the waist to the two knees. I was sure this mustn't be a lady because a lady would definitely not wrap a towel from her waist but instead from her chest. Then my eyes moved slowly upwards, I saw... packs...six packs...well set and arranged. I saw a muscular body, then I lifted my eyes up...I saw... a pretty man. His dark oily hair fell slightly on his forehead giving him the cute appearance of a young high school boy. His sideburns and flirting eyelashes with light but tiny pink lips can make any lady crawl into his bed wit

Cassandra came down the stairs holding hands with the Graham twins. “So you promise to let us play dress up with you when you get back?” Ruby asked. “Yes I promise, Ru” Cassandra answered. “And we'll go get ice cream and then you'll play unicorn princess tea party with me?” Rose added. “Of course my littlest flower...” Cassandra grinned, softly pinching Rose's cheek, “and my precious jewel” she added and equally pinched Ruby's cheek softly. “And may I know where you're going?” Jace asked, cutting in front of his girlfriend as she stepped on the landing.