Novels by RishK

CassandraI breathed a sigh of relief when Brutus left the guesthouse. The way he stared at Carter, I was afraid that he would recognise him. While leaving, he stared at me with an unusual warning. No matter how much he wanted to scare me off, I wouldn't. "Mommy, look. What Alpha Luke brought for me." Carter tugged my trousers and showed me a helicopter that Luke brought for him. I smiled and rubbed his head. "Have you said thank you?" I asked, and he nodded."Thank you, Alpha Luke." Carter pouted his lips. His cuteness was overloaded. "You are welcome Champ. I hope you remember our deal." Alpha Luke said, I was surprised. "What's the deal are you guys talking about?" I asked Carter with a puzzled face. Carter shook his head and denied telling me."That's our secret. Only Alpha Luke and I know about it." Carter ran inside. "Sorry Luke, I couldn't inform you about the ceremony. Asthon appeared in the middle of the night and.""It's okay Cassandra. You don't have to panic. I am ha

BrutusI stared at her face, her lips, her body. It felt like a dream. A twisted, intoxicating dream. I thought I began hallucinating again. That wasn't true, I had taken medicines in the morning. But when Ashton intervened, I realised it was her. Cassandra was back. For five long years, I was restless. I was consumed by hatred for her betrayal. I hated her for what she had done, I hated myself even more for being unable to move on. To the world, I was Alpha King Brutus. An epitome of strength and power but alone, I was just a restless wolf. My heart whispered that I wronged her, the punishment I gave was too severe. But my mind screamed that She was a traitor. And a traitor deserves punishment. A month ago when I received the news of a female wolf found dead outside the pack, a shiver sent down my spine. I assumed it was her. But after confirmation, I was relieved that it wasn't her. Today when I found her in front of me, Dressed gorgeously. Stark contrasts her innocence. She wa

Cassandra I stared at Brutus from the corner of my eyes, he was dumbfounded. His eyes stayed on Carter as if he was trying to discover something. I hoped he wouldn't find Carter's identity. "Mommy? Is he your son?" He asked, his fists were clenched. There was a mix of surprise and anger on his face. I nodded, holding Carter who hid his face in my gown. Carter was scared, this might be the first time he was surrounded by lots of people. The crowd gathered close to us, everyone watched the drama with their widened eyes. I regretted the moment I came here. "No wonder he is your son. He had learned manners from you. You and your son belong to the streets." Evelyn spoke with gritted teeth. "Enough.." I shouted, making Brutus and Evlyn stunned. "I am not going to hear any words for me and my son. You don't have a right to punish him." I found Carter's wrist was sore. Evelyn held it extremely tightly so that it caused a mark on it. "Your son misbehaved with me and refused to

As soon as I entered the party hall, I noticed all the eyes stayed on me. My Ex ex-packmates were stunned to see me after five years. The hall filled with murmurs. "Is she alive? I thought she was dead. Last time she was seen begging in the rogue community.”“Has she trapped any billionaire? No wonder she is living a good life.” “She was a killer once, has she forgotten that."The mixed reaction from the crowd, many things reminded me of my dark past but I didn't care about it. Only I cared about a smiling face that had been looking at me for a while. I approached Asthon and hugged him."Congratulate Alpha Ashton, for being an Alpha of the Crescent moon pack," I said and his lips widened in a broad smile. "Thank you, Cassy." He held my hand. As soon as he was announced Alpha, he appeared more mature. "You are looking beautiful." He praised me again. I offered a smile in reply. But my smile didn't last long when I heard a familiar voice from behind. It sent shivers down my spine.

Cassandra POV“Congratulations. You gave birth to a baby boy.” I finished the delivery and handed the baby to his mother. “He looked like his father.” Mrs. Wimbledon took her mask off and said. The couple nodded Every time a baby boy is born in the pack, I recall the day I gave birth to Carter. I was stunned to see he had the same brown hair and blue eyes as Brutus. His face reminds me of Brutus every day but more than that he reminds me of the pain I went through at that time. “I heard it’s your father’s funeral two days after. Are you not going there?” Mrs. Wimbledon asked me, My brows arched. Luke must have shared this with her.“There was no point in visiting that place. I only had a blood relation with my dad. Now he was no more, there was no point in seeing anyone else.”I couldn’t tell her that there were a bunch of people whom I never wanted to see again in my life. Brutus and my sister were one of them. “Still, if someone sent you this invitation means he values you. He

Cassandra POVThe moment I opened my eyes, my gaze fell on a beautiful woman sitting in front of me. She was wearing white chiffon clothes, a mild smile on her face."Are you okay now?" That woman asked me, as she caressed my hair. Her gaze was so affectionate.The surroundings smelled so good that For a moment I felt I had died and arrived in heaven."You survived a brutal attack. If anyone was at your place, she wouldn't be alive. You are strong blood, that's why your wounds heal faster than others.”She said I recalled everything before passing out. How brutally they tried to kill me. I suddenly recalled my pup and grabbed my belly."And my baby... How is it?"I asked panickly. I was healed but I was hardly able to hear my pup. I couldn’t feel his heartbeat. Perhaps that was because of pain in other parts of my body."He is fine. I checked him, he is strong, more like an Alpha blood."My eyes widened when she mentioned him. It's a baby boy. A smile appeared on my lips despite havin

Ashley POVHe bent on his knees and checked the pulse of that hired killer. He was disappointed when he found the killer was already dead. Dylan took that goon's mask off and dug out his phone out of his pocket. He took some photos of that person with his phone. He sent it to Fred but as we were in a deep jungle, the network was lost. "You killed him.." I said with a trembling voice. Dylan nodded as he threw the dagger aside. "Yeah, I know I shouldn't. We needed to keep him alive. At least he would have confessed who sent him." Dylan said. "But no problem, Fred would find which gang he belong to. He seemed professional gang member." "I know that. He was the one who attacked us when we left the painting exhibition." I said. His face darkened at my words. He stood up and started walking. "Let's go somewhere else. Fred will take care of it in the morning." Dylan spoke as if it was a routine for him. I felt almost puking at the metallic smell of the blood that started lingering in th

Ashley POVHis face turned colder, he was more like a giant iceberg placed in the room. I held my bag and got ready to leave. His eyes gave me different and scary vibes, more like he could ruin me at any moment. Better I leave this place before he does anything. As soon as I moved, I bumped into his chest. I was startled, just a moment before he was sitting on the chair and another moment he was standing in my way. "Where are you going? We have not finished the mediation yet." He blocked my path. His eyes glared at me with an intense gaze that was almost ready to pierce my skin. "I don't think we will come to any conclusion now. Let the lawsuit go ahead." I said as I finished gathering my stuff from the wooden desk. I noticed he was not even listening to me, his eyes were on my lips. Seemed he was controlling himself to kiss me. His hands were inside his pockets, and he stood in the courtroom as if he owned that place."Why did you leave last evening? Didn’t I ask you to stay unt

"What is this? Are you insane?" I yelled at him. "I came here to talk to you about the lawsuit about not getting tattooed." I blabbered. "It's you who think throwing the ring would end everything between us." Dylan took my finger in his hand and started carving in my skin. "Dylan.." I almost cried out, but he didn't flinch. He kept drawing something with that tattoo pen on my ring finger. It didn't hurt but I screamed and tried hard to snatch my hand away from him."Bear it for a while, princess. It's painless tattoo ink, it will just tingle like an ant bite." He said. In a short while he released my hand. "It's done." I stared at his art and was stunned. "Are you crazy.." I tried hard to rub it but it was of no use. Now his name is carved on my finger. "Now dare to take this ring off." He said as he dropped the pen back into the drawer. "It's another way to tell any Tom, dick and Harry that you are mine. No one can dare to put their eyes on you whenever they want." He claimed p

Ashley POV"Send the next candidate." I said, and rubbed my forehead. It was five in the evening and I finished the interview of seventy girls. I found five of them very productive and talented that we need them in this department."Madam, you are just wasting your time on them." Mr. Silver came and tried to convince me. "You are only able to choose five after three days of tiring interview." "Mr. Silver, these five newcomers are better than employees who have been working in our company for several years. They are trained with new softwares and they can handle the technology better than them." I stated. Mr. Silver's face turned bitter as if he could not digest everything I said. "I have given my two decades to this factory. I knew it better than anyone."He stated arrogantly."Shall I hold you responsible for its decline then?" I asked him. His face turned a little annoyed because I didn't take his advice even being a senior officer. He didn't say anything but walked out of the cab

Dylan POV"Why would I marry an orphan like you? What if you are the product of rape?" Her words stabbed into my heart like a sharp dagger. How disgusting it felt when that cursed line fell out of her mouth. I never mind if the world said this about me, but Ashley.Why did it happen? She was the one who fought for me when people blamed my blood. She said it never mattered if I had no family, she called herself my family, my home. I poured the drink into a glass and drank it again. I wanted to forget everything that happened that day. I wanted to assume that this day had not come but the more I was drunk, the more everything flashed before my eyes. The moment we shared was a dream, she was in my arms, but then everything shattered. "Boss, you are drinking too much. You shouldn't drink more." Fred grabbed my hand and tried to stop me. But I snatched the glass back and shot him a glare."Shut up. You are not a boss here. I would kick you out if you did this again." I poured the whis

Dylan stared at me with surprise, as I brought the glass closer to his mouth. He grabbed my wrist and stopped me. "What happened?" My gaze met his suspicious eyes. "Do you think I mixed something in it?" I asked. He leaned closer to me, and whispered in my ears."I would love to drink poison when you are serving me it." He said as he held the wine glass in his hand. He brought it closer to my mouth. I stared at him with a puzzled face."You are really thinking I poisoned it." I said and sipped it in front of him. Dylan instantly geabbed my neck from behind and tucked his mouth to mine.He sucked all the wine from my mouth, My eyes wide opened. He released my mouth as soon as he finished."Ahhh... It feels tastier when I drink it with your mouth." He said, I smiled and fed the drink with my mouth. He grabbed a wine bottle in his hand and poured it over my lips. The wine juice dripped down through my lips to my neck and streamed down between my cleavage. "Ahhh.." The cold wine runni