The One By Kiera Cass Pdf Novels & Stories

She didn’t have any other words to explain what she had experienced. “I think we need to track this guy down.” Kiera's eyes sparkled with determination. Their eyes met and Pandora raised her brow to ask how. “Any man that makes you smile like that… I need to see him and I want him to be beside you and keep that smile on your face.” “It was a one-night stand with a stranger, Ki. Nothing more.” She didn’t miss the sadness in her voice as she said that. Kiera frowned and opened her mouth to argue, but Pandora stopped her.

Cassia paced back and forth in her small living room, her fingers tugging nervously at the hem of her sweater. Her phone sat on the table, displaying her contact list. “I can’t go there alone,” she muttered, her heart pounding at the thought of being with Darvan. Not that she was scared... just uneasy. It had been a while, and somehow, she wasn’t used to being alone with him anymore. She picked up her phone and dialed Kiara's number. They had assured her countless times that they’d be there whenever she needed them.

“I was unaware she volunteered. It’s my niece- my sister’s prodigy.” “Two potential matches that also volunteered.They aren’t the strongest but they pleased me when I saw the statistics.” Cassia’s voice is monotone, giving no hint in her own opinion other than her words. Eira pondered the news as she rubbed the stub where her hand once was. I raised my eyebrow at her, a question sitting on my tongue. When she noticed my gaze, she gave me a soft smile. “Just phantom pain. It comes and goes.” Sasha grunted and Cassia took that to mean she should move on. She raised her final card. It was Julian. His smile in the picture was genuine, his white teeth so opposite of his dark skin.

Kiera at first thought he was bluffing. No, she hoped, prayed and wished that he was bluffing. If not, then what he's demanding from her is impossible. How can he even think of ordering her to do something as outrageous as this? — does she look like some kind of superhuman or what? Okay, she doesn't have a wolf yet, but that doesn't mean she'll be bestowed upon an accomplishable task. Kiera remained rooted to the ground without attempting to move an inch. Wesley noticed and couldn't help but glare more intently at her.

“Because when Nyx arrives, she must see something that destroys her. Something that takes every shred of hope, every ounce of love she still clings to, and burns it alive.” My chest rumbled with a low laugh, though confusion still pressed at me. “And what would that be?” Kiera’s eyes burned as she whispered her venom. “I want her to see me and Caspian. Naked. Together. Wrapped around each other as if we were lovers. Let her walk in and watch her soul shatter.” For a moment, silence held me. Then slowly, my lips stretched wide, a cruel smirk cutting across my face. “Bold,” I murmured. “Dangerous, but effective.”

Cassandria POV. I limp through the mansion. I need my phone, my laptop, and my team on their A game. I fall onto the sofa with a sigh. I lean my head back and close my eyes. So much for my relaxing evening. I scoff before I chuckle. It will never end unless I get to Nikolai first. The only way I can do that is by going after this monster’s family. I will use them to lure him out of hiding. I won’t hurt them. I don’t want them; I want him.

"She'll try to get you into her bed. You'll get to her place on Saturday and she'll open the door naked, or wearing lingerie or something. The bitch. She's jealous." Cassie's mum, Kiera was a fine looking woman; tall, long legs, long blond hair, breasts that would be a bit too big for one hand. How do I know this? She dressed to show off her body, regularly wearing short shorts and tight tops to watch the lessons. "Well, I won't go," I offered Mrs Gregory smiled up at me, lay back on the bed and cupped her breasts, pulling gently on her nipples, one knee resting demurely on the opposite thigh.

It was a dangerous game, and I knew that the stakes were higher than ever. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and cast long shadows across our secluded estate, I received an anonymous package. Inside was a small notebook, weathered and worn, with a note that read, "The truth lies within." Curiosity mingled with trepidation as I opened the notebook. The pages were filled with Cassandra's handwriting—ramblings, fragments of memories, and cryptic clues. It was her diary, a window into her tormented soul. As I delved deeper into the pages, the puzzle began to unravel. The truth of our shared past emerged, piece by piece, revealing a shocking revelation that threatened to shatter ev

Every kiss, every whispered mine, every time he had looked at me like I was the only thing in his universe turned to ash in my mouth. I was the temporary distraction. I was the idiot who had started to believe the fairy tale. I turned and ran, silent and shaking, back to my room. I locked the door, slid down it until I hit the floor, and let the tears come hard and ugly. He had someone waiting. Of course he did. Men like Cassian Voss didn’t rewrite their lives for girls paying off dead mothers’ debts. They used them, photographed them, fucked them until the novelty wore off, then went home to the woman who actually mattered.

Asher POV ​My name is Asher Steele. I am 29 years old; I am the Alpha of Crimson Blood Pack. I have the largest pack in the country. I don’t tolerate mistakes or half-ass shit. I run a tight ship and everyone in this pack knows it. ​“Alpha?” My Bata and best friend say as he knocks and pocks his head in with a scared look on his face. “Yes?” I say while looking up at him. “You know that mission you posted 4 days ago? Well let me say that whoever did it completed it and is already home and here’s your report and the victims are back and said that the girl was a badass and something along the lines of wanting you to go to her pack and thank her for saving them..” he says while trying to hide h