Ahs Coven Cordelia Novels & Stories

As I felt rejected by my mate. I have faced a lot of rejection from my parents at home and bullies in school. But this felt worse. I wanted to end it all. As I was headed for the kitchen to start the day torture and chores. Cordelia had forgotten she left the door to her room opened. Making it visible for me to see and hear them. As I walked past. I overheard My stepmother whispering to her about a wedding. Whose wedding?? I asked myself. They sounded like they were really up to no good.

Her lips were redder than her dress and although she appeared beautiful, her eyes were grave with annoyance as she stared at Damian. Damian didn’t have to look back to know it was Cordelia, one of the renown witch in the coven but she never sit right with him. Plainly, Damian disliked her presence, “Please tell her I need to talk with her, Yulene. I won’t pressure any more matter about Rachel’s death. I won’t. This is for Belle.” “What?” Cordelia chuckled beside him, “Has that daughter of the calamity killed someone?” People gasped hearing Cordelia’s words. Silence ensued for a while where Damian slowly turned his face behind, finally looking at Cordelia’s eyes. A hint of red color glistened

And now I knew she was alive. Or at least, she had been. Her name was Dahlia Renner. She was somewhere in Ashford Hollow. “She’s alive.” The words came out barely above a whisper. I looked at Teo. “She’s alive. Ashford Hollow. My father knew where she was all this time.” Teo went still. “Ashford Hollow,” he repeated. He said it slowly, as if the name itself meant something. “Elias, listen to me.” I waited. “If your father wrote that name down nineteen years ago and never went after her himself, there was a reason. It wasn’t only because he was afraid of leading someone to her.”

My body dissolved into drifting silver light. "Lyla! My daughter!" my father cried, reaching desperately forward. The light slipped through his fingers. Caleb lunged toward it, grasping at empty air. Nothing remained. Only a necklace fell from the ashes with a soft clatter against the stone. The string of beast fangs lay exposed on the pale altar, looking rough and out of place. My father kneeled and reached toward it. The moment his fingers touched the necklace, he jerked his hand back as if burned.

A young man stepped out, assisted by two servants, dressed in embroidered gold brocade and wearing a jeweled circlet. I'd recognize that face anywhere—even if it turned to ash. It was Matthew, my brother, who was supposed to be dead for over a year. The brother I'd given my life to atone for. He was back. Alive. Radiant. Dressed like a true prince of nobility. I hung there in the air, struck dumb as if by a bolt of lightning. My ghost trembled on the verge of unraveling.

"The lab resequenced your sample with our high resolution protocol. The results are absolute. You are her only survival vector." ​"Look at her, Seraphina," Harrison whispered, stepping closer to me. He pointed a long finger toward the glass. ​Inside the room, Chloe’s body convulsed slightly, a high pitched alarm screaming from the monitor as two nurses rushed to her bedside, pumping medication directly into her IV line. ​"She is nineteen years old," Harrison said into my ear, his breath cold against my skin. "Your blood line ruined her mother's life. Now, your marrow can save hers. Or will you let your hatred for me kill an innocent girl?"

“Not just the magic. The structure of it. The origin.” Rowan doesn’t move. Doesn’t react. But I feel it— The shift in him. The tension. The awareness that this is no longer speculation. They know something. “How much?” he asks. Seren studies him for a long moment before answering. “Enough to know she is not simply fae,” she says. Silence falls. Heavy. Sharp. “Rowan,” she continues, her voice lowering slightly, though it carries more weight now, more intent, “what you brought into this sanctuary is not just a risk.”

She spat out, with her arms crossed. "Filter your mouth Steph", delvin warned with a hard tone. "Okay, I will leave" i muttered softly, as I was about leaving delvin held my hand firmly. " Where do you think you are going to Kelsi, come back" He pulled me towards him. "You're not leaving, She met you here, it is either she tell us why she is here or she leave" Stephanie was beyond shock throwing daggers at me with her eyes.

Before I could run two steps the door in front of me closed and I heard a clicking that indicated the door had been locked. “What do you want?!!.” I screamed at him. “Baby you need to calm down!.” He said. Who on earth calls a girl ‘Baby’ the first time they meet? “What do you want from me?!!.” I asked “Years ago you summoned me and bunded our souls! I am here because I was affected by your recent emotions!.” He explained as calmly as Aiden would have. I stared up at him, what does he mean by bonded our souls? What’s going on?

I stated, as if it were a simple fact. "And I don't believe in oaths." Kaelen sat across from me, his food untouched. His hands were shaking. "Elara, what are you talking about?" "I'm saying our marriage is over," I looked up at him. "Soul-bound, all of it—it's a lie. If we were truly soul-bound, the thought of you wouldn't make me sick. If it was truly 'til death do us part,' you never would have betrayed me." "I didn't betray—"