By Fate I Conquer Cora Reilly Novels & Stories

She once bought Trent a car, but he’d never so much as remembered her birthday. Cora, on the other hand, was everything Cassie was and more. An heiress who worked like she had something to prove. Her father adored her, spoiled her when he could, but Cora built her own world anyway. That was why Cassie stayed. Cora understood what it meant to rebuild from ashes and to do it while laughing. “So,” Cora said finally, topping off both their glasses. “You want to be this guy’s plus-one to your step-sister’s wedding? That’s the big plan?”

We all nod in silent agreement. Looking around the delivery room, I see all of us sharing an emotion that most of us have forgotten about since the Fated Plague took so many of our loved ones and changed all of our lives in such horrific ways. Hope. THE END Now you are probably wondering, "When is the next book?!" Book 3: Choosing Fate (Saph's Story)- Coming Winter of 2023 Consider engaging with me in places such as the Book of Faces and/or The Gram of Instant Gratification ;)

Revenge for killing my mate, and revenge for the power that should have never gone to her. I looked out of the cabin I was staying in and looked out at the forest. Birds chirped in the distance as the sun began to fall for the day. I took a sip of my tea before a smile spread on my face. Shortly after, a roar unlike I’d heard before echoed in the forest. Excitement filled my belly. It was officially time for the Queen to fall and a King to now control. THE END. THIS CONCLUDES BOOK ONE: DANCING WITH FATE.

“I can see things. I can see... shadows of the future, ripples in the world. It’s a curse, you know. Seeing what will happen before it happens.” Ryan’s eyes narrowed. “What do you see?” Her gaze flicked to the ground, then back to him. “I see death. I see a throne, empty and cold. I see a girl. She will rise. She will take it. And you will be in her way.” Ryan’s pulse quickened, but he masked his reaction with a cold laugh. “A girl? Is that supposed to scare me?” “It should.” Cora stood, her voice low but filled with a quiet, unsettling certainty. “She’s destined to be more than you can imagine. More than anyone can stop.”

"I’ve spent fifteen years bleeding for this pack. I’ve led the vanguard against the Iron Fangs. I’ve killed more enemies than I can count. And now I’m told I have to bow to a girl who can’t even shift?" "She is our mate, Cora," Killian growled, his claws starting to tip his fingers. "Watch your tongue." "A mate is a gift, but a Queen is a leader," Cora snapped back, looking at the crowd. "Look at her! She’s a weakling. She took one hit from a silver club and stayed in bed for a week. How is she supposed to lead us into a war? How is she supposed to make the hard choices when her heart is as fragile as her bones?"

"The easy answer is it was to keep you safe until it was time for things to be put in motion." The fine hairs stood on the back of Kaida's neck. "What do you mean, keep me safe?" Ceara met her gaze. "What do you know about Six Fates Island's history? Are you aware of the Galloway curse?" "Yes, I've read about it many times. Supposedly, Celeste Galloway cast a spell before she was burned."

She was looking fiercely and dangerous. I looked at the poor innocent girl called Sara and she ran off. "Follow me" Cora said dashing away and I followed. Just then she attacked from the back when I was outside Sara building and I blocked it and turned to face her. "Why will you attack Sara's family.. Hope you have not killed anybody?" I asked Cora. "Does it matter? What matters is that I can kill anybody because humans are nothing but prey to me and that doesn't exclude anybody including you" She said dashing to attack me.

My spells tend to make one feel euphoric, and a tad drunk for a while after, because they get a taste of my true power and it can be overwhelming. 'I'll head back to Columbus tonight and try and make contact with the coven, I will convince the seer to come with me if I can.' Cora stands to arrange her clothes, indicating they should go and obvious that she wants to be alone with her fresh vampire and all his bedazzling tricks to pull her in. There’s electric sparking between them and a heavy aura of growing sexual tension.

Cora reached down and began to rub Jules’s clit in rough, fast circles. "Look at me," Cora commanded. "Don't you dare look away. I want to see your eyes when you lose control." Jules forced her eyes open, staring up at the woman who was fucking her, owning her, destroying her. Cora’s face was a mask of fierce concentration, her eyes burning with a dark, triumphant fire. "Come for me," Cora commanded, her voice a low, hypnotic growl. "Come all over my cock. Now."

“It wasn’t just magic. She literally used her own essence, and the energy siphoned off of other creatures and beings to make it. Bronx, Kas has been planning this for centuries. She knew the Leaders needed to be stopped. Cora was kind of… collateral damage… but she loves Kas so much and believed in the cause enough that she sacrificed herself.” “Kas ordered Cora to be murdered too?” My mind immediately goes to my baby in the suite next door. Is she safe in the suite with Kas there? I feel myself getting angry, but the pressure it causes in my chest makes me nauseous again. “We should get Maya and Andreas out of the suite, then.” “Don’t be stupid. The babies are fine. Kas would give her life