Veil of midnight: Cassandra and Alexander's fate

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Summary

Cassandra has lived a difficult life, raised by her strict and lovely aunt. After finishing high school, she finally gets a scholarship to attend college—a chance to escape her painful past and start over. As she moves to the new city for college, she unexpectedly crosses paths with Alexander, a mysterious and dangerous young man with a reputation for being a "bad boy." Their first encounter happens on a dark midnight, when Alexander saves her from a terrifying situation. Little does she know that this meeting will change her life forever. Her friends at college warn her to stay away from Alexander and his friends insisting that they are trouble. But it’s already too late—she has stepped into his world without realizing the danger that awaits her. What exactly happened on that dark night? Is he more than just a rebellious bad boy? Why do Cassandra’s friends fear Alexander?

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
3
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

Chapter 1Aunt Meredith’s Farewell

(Cassandra’s last morning at home, a tense but emotional goodbye with her strict but loving aunt.)

Cassandra pulled her suitcase to the front door, the wheels rattling against the old wooden floor. The weight in her chest was heavier than the luggage, but she refused to let it show. Aunt Meredith stood by the kitchen counter, arms crossed, watching her with sharp yet weary eyes.

“You double-checked your documents?” Meredith asked, her voice firm as ever.

“Yes, Aunt Meredith,” Cassandra replied, adjusting the strap of her bag.

“And your money? You’ll need some emergency cash. Here.” Meredith reached into a drawer, pulling out a small envelope and pressing it into Cassandra’s hand.

Cassandra hesitated. “I can manage—”

“I said take it,” Meredith interrupted, her gaze softening for the briefest moment. “You’re stubborn, but the world out there is cruel. Don’t be foolish.”

Cassandra swallowed hard. Despite the strict rules and constant surveillance, Meredith had raised her, protected her. “Thank you,” she whispered.

Meredith sighed. “Don’t thank me yet. Just… stay out of trouble. And call when you reach the college.”

“I will.”

Meredith’s fingers twitched as if she wanted to reach out but stopped herself. Instead, she turned to the window, her voice quieter now. “Your mother would’ve been proud.”

Cassandra’s breath caught. Meredith never spoke of her mother. But before she could respond, the cab outside honked.

Meredith straightened. “Go. Don’t miss your bus.”

With one last glance, Cassandra stepped out the door, unsure why it felt like she was leaving more than just a house behind.