Ahs Cordelia Novels & Stories

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?

I couldn’t care less about the woman carrying it. The trip to the coast was quick and easy. After docking, I went to my apartment to gather packages that had arrived while I was away, including a few very special pieces of mail: Cordelia’s genetic results. Before we can implant the uterus into Angelica, it needs to be a perfect match, or at least as perfect of a match as we can manage.

I had no doubt about it. But then my life would become more messed up than it already is. “Alpha or not, that wolf was able to land enough blows to cause damage and something in Aspen's body is trying to make the damage, permanent.” Cordelia said, her gray eyes also held a hint of worry in them. I’d never met her this personally before, but Lily had once introduced the woman as their childhood friend. She was also Sienna the nanny's daughter. Their faces held similarities, Cordelia looked more like a younger version of her and seemed to be in her mid thirties.

He asks, sounding worried and Kaan gets distracted enough to look at me. He ignores Sylvana and walks to me to hold my face with both hands. “What is it, Hiraya? You look like you’ve seen a ghost—” I probably have, but having experienced Sylvana’s power already, I was hoping it was just another shifter with a peculiar talent. “W-What is Lady Cordelia’s special ability?” They glance at one another. “Longevity. She is the oldest lycan in existence.” Kaan answers evenly. “Why?”

She falls roughly to the ground, and the portal quickly closes up behind her. Petra's sister lies on the floor panting heavily, and I finally have a chance to get a good look at her. The resemblance she has to Willow is uncanny. The shade of her blonde hair and the color of her eyes. It is all almost exactly the same. She rolls over onto her back and smiles at me. "Thank you for saving me," she says to me and to me alone. "I am Cordelia." Petra kicks her sister lightly in the side. "What am I, chopped liver?"

Knowing this man’s possessiveness would never change, she stopped arguing with him. Narcissa walked up to the couple. Athena noticed a girl with dirty blond hair standing next to Cissy. “Who is she?” Azazel didn’t even care for the pleasantries. “She is Hazel, my girlfriend,” Cissy announced proudly. “Girlfriend,” Athena squeaked. “Yes,” all three heads turned to Hazel, and the girl felt a little nervous. “Hi,” she timidly said and stood next to Narcissa. Azazel was glaring hard at the girl.

Sara hurried and got off of his lap, as he grabbed her waist, sitting her right back down. Cordelia – “Alexander, Ares called me to let me know about the situation with our Kingdom. I will help with getting your father out of his depression. I will also scry for the location of Alexandria. That way I can teleport your brother Ares and several warriors to her location and get her out of King William's dirty hands.” Alexander – “Grandmother, I don’t suppose you have a way of warning me first before you just pop in like that?” Cordelia – “Oh nonsense dear! I realize you two were making out and, believe me, I am sure you know how to conceive children. I made out with my husband as well, and I wa

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

Mellana questions the woman in the front door. “Mom? I thought she was your sister!” I exclaim. “Morgan?” Mom calls her. “Melissa!” Mellana’s mother answers with enthusiasm and runs towards my mother, and both women hug each other. “Oh, my Goddess! It’s been so long we’ve seen each other.” The woman named Morgan says. “It’s been way too long.” My mom agrees. “Are you the one responsible for setting this all up for us?” “Guilty.” Morgan laughs. “I moved some chopsticks to find out where you'd be staying since someone told me they were going to protect a girl named Pandora.” She says looking at her daughter with a smirk.