Rapunzel Series Cassandra Novels & Stories

“You don’t lay a hand on my daughter’s nanny. And you sure as hell don’t yell at my child.” Cassandra stood staring at me like she would strangle me if left to her will. “Do you even know what she did?” She screamed. I yelled back. “I don’t care—“ She ruined my necklace,” Cassandra cut in, practically shaking with anger. “A limited-edition piece from Lucas! It takes a year to even be considered for purchase, and that was the last piece from the collection available.”

Maia snorted, “She’s tried to do it twice this time around already. Although, she roped Caspian into this little scene here instead of Theo.” Cassandra hummed happily to herself as she replaced the bottle caps and put the bottles back on the shelf carefully, standing back with her hands on her hips as she admired her handiwork. “Perhaps I’ll have that oaf in security film it,” She pondered aloud to herself, “That way, your reputation will be completely ruined. Who wants to go with a she-wolf who cheats on her mate…only the lowest-born males will be interested in you.” she cackled happily to herself as she sauntered across the room and left, leaving Lucy and Maia alone once more.

“Twenty wolves in my pack are pregnant under her care. She’s perfect for the job.” Cassandra’s lips parted. She was caught off guard. She sent Carter off with the nanny. “I’ll have Doctor Nancy assist you." She said as she dodged my gaze. “No,” I cut in and leaned back in my chair. My voice was commanding. “It’s the Alpha King’s heir. I want you.” She paused, her hand gripping the back of her chair. “Fine,” she said tightly. “Visit the hospital tomorrow.” She pushed the chair and turned towards Asthon.

He crawled, his fingernails clawing at the smooth metal, his bandages soaking through with blue-tinted sweat. He reached a grate overlooking the Throne Room. Cassandra sat at the center. She wasn't a woman anymore. She was a goddess of wire and light, her spine fused into a massive Master Terminal. Dozens of glowing, multi-limbed fiber-optic cables extended from her back like a spider’s web. In her hand, she held the Dreadfang Scepter. Its ruby eye was a bleeding sun, stabilized by the Beast frequency. "You're late, brother," Cassandra’s voice didn't come from her mouth. It came from the walls.

“We agreed not to allow another woman from Muzagah to be sacrificed to the gods of the Suramite to pacify them for Habeb’s sins. We believed that the gods will destroy us if we grant the prince his request. Believe me, my son; I cannot wish to achieve wealth by sacrificing sweet Banabella to Moguzule, that merciless god. Never! She is my daughter. Later, we called out the six girls to spot out the genuine one. It was an easy task. The girls gathered themselves shyly and stood before us for scrutiny. Banabella stepped out. At first, she tried prevaricating; but when scolded by the King to speak only the truth, she said things that were similar to what the prince had said. There were no contra

A shadowy figure moved swiftly through a dimly lit corridor, her cloak billowing behind her as she glanced around cautiously. I smirked slightly, a surge of pride swelling in my chest. Selena had ensured that technology reached even the farthest regions of our world, seamlessly connecting the shifter and supernatural realms. Now, that innovation was playing a crucial role in our war. Jasper pointed at the screen. “She’s my royal witch, Cassandra. I’ve been suspicious of her for a few days. Now, I finally have proof that she’s been secretly helping someone. I planted a tracker in her staff, and I’m close to finding out exactly where she’s going.”

I thought by now she must have realized the serious trouble she was in, but it is obvious she hasn't. "I would love to, only you are not worth it Cassandra," I said, I really didn't have the time for whatever mind games she wanted to play. “Then why the hell did you come?” she shot angrily. “No need to get hostile Cassy, we just came by to have a chat among us girls.” Krys spoke, coming into view. Cassandra stared at both of us, her eyes stalking us carefully. “What do the two of you want?” Cassandra spat. “To have a talk.” Krys said through gritted teeth. The shackles she brought along with her flew across and into the dungeon, latching on tightly to Cassandra's wrists. These were magical s

(Silver haired cute girl) “Me?..I am Cassi Gust, Little Yggdrasil~…Nice to meet you too…what a peculiar ones you are, I feels like have heard that name before..well..now let’s us go and find that ladder..”.(Duchess Cassi Gust)

he says. Samuel and Rachael come out of the car to answer the woman. Cassandra stands at 6’2ft with wavy brown hair. She wears a grey crop top exposing her smooth and flat belly. Her green eyes stares with confidence and her full lips announce its beauty. She looks into Samuel’s eyes, “You don’t smell like a vampire” she says. Samuel ignores her, “You are the alpha?” he asks her, “Yeah”. “I need you to take her with you. Protect her, keep her safe”

Caspian glanced at the window once more, his eyes scanning the space behind the glass. He held his breath, making sure Alaric’s shadow was truly gone. Only when he was certainly did he turn his attention back to Cassandra, who lay beneath him, her face flushed and her breath coming in short, uneven gasps. With a deliberate slowness, Caspian tugged at the crop top of Cassandra’s cheerleader uniform. The fabric slid upward, revealing the smooth, reddened skin beneath.