Novel & Cerita Ahs Cordelia

I don't think I have ever seen anything quite as beautiful. The professor clears her throat as she scans the room. Her gaze falling on mine just along enough to make my skin crawl. Something flashing in her eyes that I don't quite recognize as she continues to scan the room. Weird. "I am Professor Cecillia Starling. This is my bonded, Aries," she says as she gestures to the moon serpent who has now taken place alongside where she stands. She continues, "Yes, I possess gifts granted to me by Aries. No, I will not be telling you my gifts. My job is to simply teach you everything you need to know about the bonds."

“Those pups are too strong. I hope rogues will not find them out any time soon Then… as if Scarlett’s words called the devil, I smelled danger before I saw the harbinger. Cassandra. She walked in without knocking, feeling proud as usual, her dress looking too fancy for the ‘dirty Omega quarters’ I was. Her sharp eyes were flipping around the room until they stopped on the cribs. “Well, well,” she asked, wearing a fake smile on her face. “I was hearing strange noises coming from the lowest rank’s room. What are you hiding in here, Annie?” I was short of words. I held Laman tighter, wishing he would not growl. “It is nothing that concerns you.” Cassandra stepped closer, sniffing the air. “Thes

She wasn't going to let Marcus take the fragile peace she'd only just started building. As night deepened, Aria finally crashed on the couch. Eve stood alone on the balcony a while longer, city lights twinkling below, the glitch in her memory having cracked something open that felt bigger than tonight, bigger than Marcus, bigger than anything she'd been bracing herself against since coming home. The training. The lost year. Her father's vanishing. It all felt connected to something she wasn't ready to solve yet. But tonight, it had kept her alive. And for the first time since she'd stepped off that plane, Evelyn Harlow understood that she carried a kind of power that had never belonged to So

The cool touch seeped through my skin, spreading heat and tingling in every direction up my throat, down my spine, all the way to the tips of my fingers. Suddenly the room blurred and dimmed at the edges. “Marilyn,” Cordelia murmured, “close your eyes.” I hesitated only a second before letting them fall shut. “Now,” she whispered, “find her.” The world shifted. Darkness first,Then the faint echo of a howl,small, frightened, familiar. My breath caught. “Do you hear her?” Cordelia’s voice floated from somewhere far away, like she was speaking from underwater. “Yes.” My voice cracked. “She’s scared.”

Her sharp eyes scanned me from head to toe. "Finally awake, I see," she said coolly. "And you are?" I asked. Her eyebrow lifted. "Your memory failing you already, Serena? I'm Lady Cordelia. The Supreme Alpha's advisor." Right. Act normal. Don't blow your cover. "Of course," I said smoothly. "Forgive me. I'm just... nervous." "Nervous." She said it like it was a foreign concept. "How quaint." She circled me like a predator sizing up prey.

the atmosphere seemed to call to her. The sphere pulsed. The runes on her desk ignited. Theo’s hand brushed her arm. “Steady—” But it was too late. The energy flooded through her veins like starlight turned liquid. Images flared behind her eyes—wolves made of constellations, a moon bleeding silver, and a woman’s voice whispering, Daughter of the stars… awaken. A rush of power tore free. Light exploded from the desk, scattering the class in a chorus of gasps. The sphere cracked down the middle, and from its core burst a silver wolf—ethereal, luminous, and very much alive.

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?"