The One Kiera Cass Ebook Novels & Stories

With that been said, he walked past Sidney and went into his room. His face immediately dropped when he met his bed void. Whilst Kiera was laid on her back on the cold bare floor thinking through her life. Slowly, her life is taking a huge turn and just when she thought she would find a way out of her problems, everything got tackled. Flashback...

“I'm sorry I tried to save you without your permission, my Damsel.” Before I can respond, I feel his finger trail up my arm. It lingers, holding my pulse captive. Then it's gone, and he's back in his seat, leaving me silently aching. But I remember the object in my lap. The scandalous secrets it holds, and for a moment I wonder if…maybe…I am as bad as Jason said. I mean, how can I be turned on right now? “Your hand. You need a hospital.” Cassian pries my hands from the laptop.

That's what she needed to hear to assure her no matter what, he will get involved and she will never tell him of her mission here. "It's because of Leah." She said curtly. "Who's, Leah?" Tobias asked attentively. "She's one of Carolina's friends. She-" Cassie sighed and stopped mid on her tracks. "She has some videos. Videos of my highschool life, which I want deleted." "What is in that video that you want so badly to be deleted?" Tobias asked, confused. 'This is too simple of a reason to try and run from someone as dangerous as me. I will never dare to hurt her but she doesn't know that. For her I am a mafia who would kill anyone as he wishes. Then why dare she do that for a mere video?'

She made me feel safe and welcomed, something I was gradually losing. I watched as she flipped through the pages of a book, her eyes scanning the pages like she was feasting on them. “Do you really have to finish reading that today?” I asked, crossing my arms as I stared at her. Apart from the fact that she loves cooking, she's obsessed with reading novels as well. Kiera is a book lover, someone that could finish a whole book in a single day. She raised her head slowly, meeting my gaze with a graceful smile, “Yes, I am.” she replied curtly, returning back to the book.

Anastasia is now certain on three things. First she is currently inside a book entitled 'Book of Murder'. Second she is now looking straight at her favorite character Detective Alice Potter and lastly she is currently breathing as Doreen Garcia, and its not very amusing at all. "Lady Doreen are you alright? You look pale." Señorita Laura was the first one who notice her mental break down. "I-i,..yes im fine. Just feeling...a little dizzy." She said earning a concerned look from the married elders.

"Was she upset that Vanessa overshadowed her first submission? Is that what this is?" "That's so petty." I said it was an accident. Nobody believed me. Total dead end. "Silence means guilt." Celia pushed harder. "Do you have any idea who you're dealing with? You actually had the nerve to do this to her?" Vanessa tugged her sleeve. "Drop it. Everyone's watching." I watched Vanessa’s slide right back into the soft, wronged act, and something clogged up in my chest. "Who is she, then?"

“Give it back, Katie.” She smiled as if she owned the world. “Sure, Cassie, you can have it. All you have to do is one thing for me.” She stepped closer and held the diary behind her back. “Make Caspian fall in love with me. Convince him I’m the one he should be with. You do that, and this little book returns to you untouched.” I stared at her, shocked by how casual she sounded. “What? No. I’m not doing that.”

Jayar seems to be talking to me at the library. The first thing that came to my mind was that he would not be confronted. It was enough that I competed with him earlier when he was a woman. I was the loser and his fiancee was the winner. Why else would I assume. But when I remembered the disgrace that his woman had done to the child, my blood flowed. I don’t care if I’m the bad guy anymore. Just when it comes to Jai’s feelings, I’m willing to take the risk. “Damn Kiera! Chilsea is in the hospital now because of what you did to her! ” Jayar's angry voice greeted me exactly as I entered the library room.

Cassia’s Pov “Cassia, don’t scream.” Cassia’s hand remained on the light switch. The soft glow of the light she’d just turned on filled her small Manhattan apartment, catching the chipped coffee table, the half drank cup of water on the table, and finally, the woman stretched across the couch like she belonged there. “Elena?”

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.