Kassidi Gallagher 소설 & 이야기

“To continue, let’s say she doesn’t have a mark on her neck by tomorrow—call Mom. We need more info from her. You need to do this thing that I will suggest so Zach can stop with his lies.” I nodded my head, and she began with her suggestions. My eyes widened as I listened, but everything she said made sense. I just needed the guts to do that, but first, I needed confirmation from Aunt Celeste. I nodded my head again, agreeing with everything. I was about to say something when Cassidy spoke again. “Okay, girls, I have to go. I already see Kairo.” “Kairo?” We all asked at the same time. “Yes, that sexy Alpha of Dark Wood Pack.” Cassidy winked at us.

Cassidy POV "How much does she know?" I asked, pointing at Lisa and ignoring her mother entirely. Kieran nodded. "Can we all just sit?" Lisa and Susan moved toward the sofa near the fireplace, keeping as much distance as possible between us. "We've reached the point where partial explanations are no longer useful," Kieran said, his eyes staying on Lisa until she finally looked back at him. She had handed him her trust already. That much was obvious. "This is Cassidy," Kieran told her, his hand reaching toward my side of the room. "The woman I told you about. The one connected to the people who helped me survive Meridian conditioning years ago.”

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

His presence suddenly intimidating her. " Caden?" Her eyes searched for him, Caden. She saw him, his muscular physique lazily walked towards a large desk of which he opened and took out something large. She hadn't noticed what it was at first but when he came closer, she saw it and a detrimental gasp swooshed out of her lips. " Cassandra Wilson— Candidate A24. A trustee of the BDSM organisation. Sworn to die by the hands of the enemy rather than to betray the organisation itself, recently diagnosed with chronic breast cancer which is why they sent you on this mission instead— because you have less than a month to live."

“Maybe he’s finally having an affair? The Ice King getting soft?” “I don’t know,” she replied. “I haven’t gathered enough evidence yet. But there’s something off about this girl. Her background is too clean… too perfect. And the mysterious hacker ‘K’ is protecting her information. Everything about her on the internet looks forged, but I still can’t prove it.” Anger rose in her voice. Suddenly, she grabbed the edge of the desk and threw a smaller laptop across the room. It crashed against the wall with a loud crack. She stood up, breathing hard, and stared at the large screen where Cassian Hale’s photo was displayed — cold gray eyes, sharp jaw, the face of the man who had destroyed so many li

“Daisy Greene passed away during childbirth, and since she had no family in Bay City, we chose to adopt her newborn—Cassidy.” Cassie’s brow arched ever so slightly. She hadn’t expected Madame Rima to dig this deep—nor to parade her origins so publicly, at an event of this magnitude. Zandrie shifted beside her, his expression darkening, clearly ready to intervene. One subtle look from Cassie stopped him cold. She wanted to see where this was going. And she couldn’t help but admire—begrudgingly—the precision of the attack. Using Jefferson Holt as the audience was no accident.

Heat flooded my face, "Who are you?" "I'm Cassandra," she said. "I used to run this compound with Kade before I left to do more important things, now I'm back to help deal with the Council situation." "We don't need your help," Kade said flatly. "Really?" Cassandra turned back to him, eyebrow raised. "Because from what I hear, you've got Aldric the Butcher hunting on your borders, the Council is planning something big, and your secret weapon is an untrained Omega who can barely control her power." She glanced at me again. "No offense."

“Then stop treating me like—” “Not now.” The edge in my voice cut through whatever she was about to say. Good. We didn’t have time for this. The woman stopped a few feet from the gate. Close enough to speak. Far enough to stay safe. Smart. “Alpha Kael,” she said. Not a question. A statement. I didn’t react. “You have the advantage of me,” I replied. “State your name.” She smiled slightly. “Dr. Elara Voss.” Human.

I hugged her close to me and closed my eyes when I suddenly remembered what Luna told me. “I cannot say… but I cannot sense her energy in this photo… only her hatred but… but these two guys in the photo… I assure you that they are already dead” I immediately open my eyes and sit on my bed. My heartbeat fasts again and I am starting to tremble again. I looked at Kera and remembered everything. That is why she can’t feel the energy of the girl, because she is still alive and she is full of hatred, and what if I am the girl? I am Cassandra. “Cassie,” Someone called me Cassie and I looked around to check who it was but I saw no one inside my room. Only me.

“Yes… yes, it makes her more emotional. Fragile. She feels betrayed that you lied to her about who you were, not to mention angry from seeing how you treated Kieran. We’ll need to be careful to plan around that.” ‘How I treated Kieran’? What did she mean by that? Like how I was reluctant to involve myself? From what I could recall during my time at Ashwood, Allison had never given off any vibe that she disapproved of our relationship. No, in fact, it was quite the opposite, or, at least, that was the case up until she learned who I really was. Though I guess Clarissa would know best. “Okay… so then how did the first timeline end?” I asked, now curious. “If all this is following true to what