By Fate I Conquer Cora Reilly Novels & Stories

Cora interrupted her. Frowning deeply, she said, “I’m not interested in any fucking competition about who will serve the big boss, my aim and goal is to survive and leave here in peace and good health with my loved ones though I know some are dead but I believe so keep your competition to yourself.” She went to sit on her bed after taking the novel she was reading from the table. Hailey stood up after she was done, “What do you think?.” She asked her. Cora stared at her and nod in agreement, “You are getting even much better but don’t you think that is too flashy for the light make up you just did.” She point at the red strawberry lip gloss Hailey used.

The dark veins of Primal energy on her arms were glowing brighter than ever, no longer a mark of sickness, but a map of her power. "Killian is a puppet," Elara said, her voice eerily calm. "He’s standing at the gate because the Architect told him to. But Cora... Cora is the one I want. She’s been wearing my soul like a stolen coat for nineteen years. I can feel her now. She’s terrified."

he whispered, his lips brushing her forehead, “was merely the first page of our story.” Their story ended there, with Cora wrapped in the arms of a demon, her body sated, her soul promised, and her future a terrifying, exhilarating blaze of unknown passion. She had gotten everything she had ever fantasized about, and she had never been more perfectly, completely damned.

“Aren’t you worried about my health? What if I can never have children after this?” Joel said impatiently, “Do you think we are living in a fictional world? Stories where one miscarriage makes someone infertile are rare. Just get it done quickly. Do not force me to act.” During the argument, Joel pushed her. Mandy fell down the stairs, and when she saw the blood, the situation escalated. Before losing consciousness, she screamed hoarsely, “Joel, heartless man! You got me pregnant and won’t take responsibility…” Joel’s mother arrived in a hurry but stayed rational.

Emilia yelled back right after Jenalyn shouted, making her voice louder than her. “You!” Jenalyn gritted her teeth as she strongly pushed Alexander away from her. “Jenalyn!” Alexander exclaimed. But before he could take Jenalyn back, she was already in front of Emilia, slapping her face and hitting any part of her face. Emilia tried to cover her face with her arms but most of Jenalyn’s blow went on her face. Emilia stepped back to distance herself from her and smack her face. Jenalyn was moved back and Emilia went to her, positioning her fist in the air. She aimed for Jenalyn’s face but Jenalyn went to hit her face first. The two mother continued exchanging blows without thinking of how it w

"That was one of the cleanest, most decisive rulings I've ever seen. She's not coming back from this easily." I thought of Alessia's face in that final moment, the fury barely contained beneath her careful composure, and something cold moved through the warmth of the victory, a small, persistent worry that a woman who'd spent decades refusing to lose gracefully wasn't going to simply accept this outcome and disappear quietly. But for today, at least, I let myself have this. Cora was safe. Fully, legally, permanently safe, in a way she hadn't been since before I'd even given birth to her in that cold prison room seven years ago.

END OF FLASHBACK. My life changed after Amal and I won the baking competition, my habits, my heart, my life, and everything about me transformed. I’m no longer the Afraah people know, I don’t belong behind the counter anymore, I own my world and rule it. The last five years were very hard for me, anytime I close my eyes all I see is Khalil’s image and whenever a place gets silent all I hear is the words of Rayan 'Khalil is no more' I couldn’t even sleep even if I try, sleep was something I had to learn how to do again, both sleep and live.

Bec was able to sit completely up right and move her legs, she motioned for me to sit at her feet "Connor has decided we need to leave for awhile. He says there are to many distraction for us " " Distractions from what? I don't understand?" " It's very hard to explain, But we just found out were given a fated mate though we haven't met yet. Connor says if we get close to you she will reject us. I cant hurt him Red" "Fated mate? what does that mean?" "Moon Goddess splits our soul into two parts. She chooses who we spend the rest of our lives with. Once found you become one, if bond is rejected we wont survive long after. It will kill us"

“Wait… I heard Wanda is having an affair with someone? And my father didn’t know about this?” Jade nodded his head once again. “Yes, she is…” “Do you know his name?” “Yes, young master. His name is Robert Ferra…” “The current CEO of Fashion Blast…” ……………………………………………………………….. Note: Dear reader, please tap & put this book into your collection. If you giving me a good review on my book, I'll be highly appreciated it. Thank you so much!

She caught the first one near the drinks table, two women she did not know speaking behind champagne flutes with the practiced discretion of people who had learned that the best gossip was delivered at events where the subject was present. "Is that Anthony Lead's wife?" "Apparently. She started some farm thing on the eastern corridor. Anthony's money, obviously." "She looks... ordinary, doesn't she?" "Very. You know her friend Ren is apparently something else entirely. I saw her page. Completely different caliber. Polished. Confident. You can just tell she understands these circles." "What is he doing with this one then?" A small shrug. "The inheritance. Apparently there are shares involved.