Cora Hale Novels & Stories

Hailey is literally sleeping on top of me, like I'm some kind of teddy bear. I can feel her drool dribble down my neck. I push the strands of her brown hair off my face and roll away from her. A moment later Hailey snuggles into my back and mutters something meant for Jack in her sleep. I try not to laugh and eventually fall asleep. 'Rise and shine my Queens!' Cora stands in front of our beds looking like a soldier. She is wearing cargo pants with black boots and a green tank top.

“ Cora scoffed glaring at her. Hailey, Don’s personal maid, beautiful, slim with a sexy body, she has a full long hair which cut down to her shoulder. Don at times do have sex with her whenever she came to clean the room so she believed she was the master’s favorite maid. Always arrogant and bossy among others, she’s selfish and believe she’ll be able to make Don fall for her.

I was completely exposed, showing her how weak I was in front of her staff and my cousin. Cora didn't bat an eye. She didn't look shocked or angry or even a little bit amused by my pathetic begging. She just stood under the streetlamp. She looked at me like I was a piece of dirt on her expensive shoe. "My name is Coco Woods, Mr. Halefield. I know not of the Cora that you speak of," she said. Her voice dropped into a chillingly calm, smooth tone. It was worse than any insult. "And I don't waste my company's best stuff on desperate, failing men who can't run a business as simple as yours, do you understand? If that is all, I'll be taking my leave now."

"She rarely cooks. So, we made it while watching video tutorials on the internet. This should be my lunch." They both stopped munching their food and looked at me intently. I knew this news would definitely shock them. Second chances were a rare thing. They certainly knew the future daughter-in-law I was referring to wasn't Rory. "Um, what do you mean, Axel?" Dad asked, not understanding. "Future daughter-in-law?" "Her name is Cora Huxley, a warrior in the Royal Blue Pack. Her brother is a Beta, and her father is a former Beta there." I smiled at them. I didn't need to tell them their names because they knew Garrett and Morgan.

She would be patient and allow her mate to explain. “One of our pack members, Drew, died in the attack from smoke inhalation. The pup is named Hannah. She was his daughter.” Leah choked out a sob. She hadn’t known anyone had died. She knew the large black dragon she had fought was Theo Blackwell, and she felt responsible for all the damage he had caused with burning down the pack houses. Finding out he had also killed someone, made her feel a bunch of emotions all at once. Guilt. Horror. Sadness. Anger. And regret. If she had not have snuck off to mate with Ray in secret, would Theo have still been angry enough to cause all of this destruction? If she and Ray had not gotten mated, would Drew

Two weeks had passed since Cora and Andrew had arrived at the Royal Pack. Cora's plans to leave had evolved even more. They were not ready yet, but soon, she hoped. Jeffrey had hired the pack psychiatrist to work with Cora whenever she could. It was just simple things at first. Things to try and get her to remember anything. Anything at all. Catie was an Elder of the pack and she had known Cora when she was Alyssa. She had often reminisced about the sweet little girl that she remembered. She knew that Alyssa was this tall beautiful woman that she saw now. She just didn't know how to reach her yet.

“At a clinic that we pay for. This man is…very suddenly very involved in our lives. Dad has a good point –“ “You’re all ridiculous,” Cora growls, shaking her head around at all of us. “Hank is a good person who has only done wonderful things for this family. I know him. I know that he only has good things in his heart, and wants to help, and to bring wolf and human culture together.” She pauses, furious, glaring around at all of us. “And now you all owe him an apology for doubting him for a single second.” I nod, understanding, and feeling sorry – because Cora has a point. Henry does too – we need to be careful, especially because we know that the Cult has a history of deploying sleeper agen

Dale muttered, nodding to the left. I followed his gaze and watched Kelsey and her minions make their way towards an unsuspecting Cora. They stopped a few feet away and waited. A second later, Cora jerked to a stop. She slowly raised her head and frowned at Kelsey. “Hi!” Kelsey greeted with a little wave. “H-Hi.” “You’re new here, right?” She tilted her head to the side and silently studied Cora. “It’s easy to tell. Your style is really different.”

"Ah, good afternoon, Miss, I'm Hayden Clarke. I know Mr. Saunders, we're often at the same events. It's just that Mr. Saunders doesn't seem to know me very well, and unfortunately, I know him." I could hear Hayden's voice, who seemed happy to shake hands with Cora. Cora chuckled at Hayden's words that seemed to praise Damon. "Hi, I'm Cora. Nice to meet you. So how did you end up with Addison?" I was so sick of hearing Cora's voice, which sounded like she was being spoiled. She was such an ignorant woman and acted as if she were a respectable lady. In reality, Cora was my husband's mistress. Hayden turned to me when Cora said my name. Then, as if surprised, Hayden said again. "Oh, so you alre

I had refused to eat while I was there for good reasons. “Thank you, umm I was curious as to when I would be able to leave? I need to get home and back to work.” I said. “Dr. Lewiston is on his way to see how you are. You are still a little pale, and your skin looks dull.” she said. “Umm I am not trying to be rude, but who are you?” I asked. “Oh, I am sorry, how rude of me. My name is Cora. I am the previous Luna of the pack. My son Ruari is the current alpha.” Cora told me.