Ahs Cordelia Novels & Stories

Maria's ears perked up once she realized both her and this woman were heading towards the same place. "We were just heading there. How about we go together, Ms...?" "You can just call me Cordelia." "Okay, Miss Cordelia!" "Now..." Cordelia hooked arms with Maria, shooting the younger girl a charming smile. "How about we name all our favorite desserts? I am a big fan of soufflés. How about you?" From afar, both Shirone and Kuroka watched their ojou-sama happily chatter with the beautiful and mysterious woman. Kuroka regarded Cordelia with a contemplative gaze as her mind flashed back to that large hostile presence she sensed seconds before she interfered. "There is something about that woman t

she clasps her hand together looking at me with interest. "That's it! Alex you wasted my and my mates time, this witch can't help us. Kill her or do whatever you want to do with her. We're done here Celeste" Theo barks angrily, he grips my hand but before we can move Hera's words stop me. "How strange is it, that in the dark nights we find our light" my breathe gets caught in my throat, I loosen my grip from Theo's hand. Hera looks through her nails as if she said nothing, my heartbeat quickens.

The morning after the midnight confrontation at our doorstep, the estate was hit by a different kind of chaos. Before the high council could even convene to discuss the bruised throat Draven had left on Valerie, a piercing scream echoed from the southern gallery. Cordelia had collapsed on her way to the morning chapel. Her personal maids found her face-down on the cold granite floor, her breathing shallow and her skin a terrifying, translucent gray.

Celeste urged. “She’s not an imposter,” Damon said firmly. “She’s Selena.” Celeste’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible! Selena died in the fire—you couldn’t save her!” Something snapped in Damon. He rose in a flash, gripping her throat. “That is Selena. She is not dead. Remember your place,” he growled before releasing her and storming out. Celeste collapsed to the marble floor, catching her breath. But her fury wasn’t at Damon.

“See? You’re already soaked.” Cordelia sobbed, turning her face away in shame. Humiliation burned through her, yet her body continued betraying her. “Please! I’m begging you! Stop!” The man’s gaze turned icy, devoid of mercy. “Resistance is pointless. Tonight, you’re mine. I can do whatever I want to you—so don’t even try to fight it.” Hopelessness crashed over Cordelia. There was no escape from this nightmare. Every touch intensified the conflicting sensations, leaving her powerless against her own body’s responses.

He finally managed to say to the maid. She goes to beta Carl and then gets the key. However, opening the door, the sight she saw made her scream at the top of her voice. Just then, she hears the alpha's loud growl. "What's going on?" ASHLEY'S POV I hear the voices of different people talking at the same time. Am I dreaming or hallucinating? Opening my eyes, I realize there is a young man lying beside me and a small crowd had formed in front of me. My sixth senses tells me something is wrong.

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

He didn’t want her to be stronger. Something was going on, and Father wasn’t telling anyone. So I made my own move and tried to find the answer. Until it fell on me. I met Cordelia, the right hand of Orpheus. Orpheus was the immortal seer of the underworld. She could see the future, but she couldn’t remember it afterward, so she needed someone to be with her whenever she had her readings. So Cordelia knew everything. Since I was the Prince of Lust, I never had any problem making her fall for my allure. I succeeded when no one had. Because the next thing I knew, I was already fucking her and extracting information from her.

I’m talking to Mish when that she-demon comes storming up. “Liam. Where is Alpha King. I can’t find him”. Goddess Cordelia’s whiny voice is annoying. “He is avoiding you in the parts of the pack house you can’t get to him”. She stomps her foot like a 5 year old. “Then go get him or I will get my father to get him”. Mish can sense I’m about to growl at her which wouldn’t be a good look so she steps in. “This must be the famous Cordelia I have heard about”. She says it in a high-pitched annoying way that I don’t understand.

Tasha wondered if he knew what was happening, if it was like it had been for Calder; watching without being able to do anything about it. Cordelia finished the inscription and turned to the Earth Sorcerer. This was it. She was about to use him just as Astasha had used herself, but this time, she would be unleashing horror onto the world. The Water Sorceress held out her hand to Bryn and he approached her. There was a smile on her lips and it sent shivers down Astasha's spine. Gently, Cordelia touched his cheek. Was she trying to comfort him? How twisted had her mind become?