Ahs Coven Cordelia Novels & Stories

No wonder he couldn't notice it. Being pulled back so suddenly into that room once again made him struggle for air, and he could feel his old demons calling from the depths of his soul. "Let's check for more clues. It could be a coincidence." He said, his denial kicking in. He, however, didn't dismiss what Rei said entirely, because Rei was rarely wrong about anything. ***** Asia Song stood on the rooftop of a high building, a distance away from the Cheongyeon hideout. From there, he could see everything happening through binoculars, including the arrival of Kamman and his men. He clicked his tongue the moment he recognized his face.

“Head of Nerezza House. She teaches Vampire Diplomacy and Inter-Species Relations.” She inclined her head slightly. It felt more like a warning than a greeting. Next to her stood a woman with a wild swirl of pastel hair that shimmered with streaks of blue, purple, and pink. It shifted as she blinked, brightening to an almost neon green as her gaze swept over me. “And this,” Calvin continued, “is Professor Ashleigh Dana, Head of Everley House and Professor of Experimental Spellcraft.” “Oh, she’s interesting,” Ashleigh said immediately. Her voice was bright and warm, but there was something chaotic in her eyes. “I like her energy. It’s all sharp edges and tangled threads. That usually means un

“Why? Williams, you’re a firefighter. Don’t you know how toxic smoke is? “I told you that I was pregnant, but you gave the mask to Leia. Now, you’re asking me why I had an abortion? Are you pretending to be clueless?” I did not want to look at him any longer. I was afraid that I might feel disgusted if I did. Williams trembled and tried to hug me. However, Leia suddenly held her forehead and started falling to the side. Coincidentally, she fell right onto Williams. He withdrew his hands and quickly supported her instead.

Olivia looked thoughtful for a moment. "Not haunted." Something in her expression shifted slightly. "Just... sad." The word lingered strangely in the room. Before Aisha could respond, another nurse appeared at the doorway. "Dr. Rahman?" "Yes?" "Mr. Henderson's asking for you again." Aisha sighed. "The one who thinks he's the mayor?" "The very same." "Tell him I'll be there in ten minutes." The nurse nodded and disappeared. Olivia stood. "Welcome to another exciting day at Belle Vue."

Love POV “A puppeteer is inside the castle gates,” I say. The heavy oak door swings back with a groan. Cordelia steps into my private chambers. Her fingers lock around the frame. “What did you just say?” Cordelia asks. The air between us turns cold. A puppeteer spell is ancient. It is a dead art. It is the kind of magic that leaves a foul taste in the back of the throat. “You heard me,” I say. Anika pushes past her. Her face is pale. The rest of the coven elders crowd the corridor behind her. Their robes rustle like dry leaves.

"I had Dagon cast a spell to find Ashley and we happened to figure out some dark things. One of them includes the fact Cassidy had an affair with Caddel." "I know we only have one Caddel. So please tell me you're not talking about Caddel the demon?" Celene spoke up with her eyes widening. "I saw it with my own eyes. And as we speak, Yoel and Caddel are in EverMore. I am so worried for Ashley." The room got plunged into silence. "So you're saying she's a Tribid? And not a hybrid?" Celene asked. Rebecca looked up at her and nodded. "Yes."

Because I had the feeling that someone was going to try something soon. “One more thing,” I added. “Find out the connection James Keer has to my son.” Kael resided a brow. He must have heard what happened during the negotiations with the Greyhound Pack earlier today. “You believe Dominic had something to do with it? I hear the Keers have a close relationship with Cordelia Ashford.” “Cordelia Ashford may be resentful,” I paused, silently adding ‘and many other things that wouldn’t be polite to say,’ before continuing. “But she has no capability. All she can do is talk and incite.”

Was just being with my mate enough to break the curse? I wanted to talk to him about it right now, except I didn’t want to speak about it in front of anyone else. With this contract mess, I was starting to think it was going to complicate things. Sitting back against the couch, I let out a sigh of frustration. “I will make sure she contacts you, I will give Cordelia your number.” Kellan said, moving towards the tray on the table. “Now let’s eat.” Cordelia, that was her name. Oddly, the name sounded familiar, like I have heard it before in my past. I vividly remember what the witch looked like that strung me up on the tree, which Cordelia wasn’t it.

"Right. So we know what it is and what it does. The question is, who cast it and why?" "That," said a new voice from the doorway, "is where things become interesting." I turned to see an elderly woman I didn't recognise, though something about her felt familiar. She was small, bird-like, with silver hair pulled back in a severe bun and eyes that seemed to see far more than should be possible. "Delia, this is Cordelia Ravencrest," Rupert said. "The pack's senior seer." "Another Cordelia," I muttered. "How delightfully confusing."

"You have been brought before us because of your crimes against the coven." "What times have I committed?" Cordelia says. "I am not a member of this coven." "Perhaps you have forgotten the deal we made," Endora says. "Your life in exchange for a child." "There was no child," Cordelia blatantly lies. "She died in childbirth." "Lies!" Endora screams. "We know there was a child." Cordelia rolls her shoulders back and holds her head high. "There is no child." Endora leans forward on the table in front of her and smiles evilly. "You will spend the rest of eternity in the void for your transgressions against the coven."