Cora Hale Novels & Stories

K.E.L.S.I::: Mrs Raphael didn't hide her true colour when her husband was taken out of the country for his medical operation, she made mum go through hell, even accusing her for being the cause of her husband accident blaming him for allowing us into their house the first day.

Its walls were earth-toned, a long, enormous main doo,r and windows with caved arches and an enclosed balcony on the second floor. Alpha Oren’s Rebel 300 sat in front of the stoned path in front of the mansion, while he stood at the open door, arms wrapped around a petite woman with porcelain skin, bleach blonde hair, and green eyes that mirrored Alpha Seth's emerald ones. She wore a white maxi dress, a ribbon holding her blond hair in a low ponytail. She must be Cora. Her smile as we slid out of the car told me so. Declan greeted her as I fidgeted behind him. I was still dressed in the shirt I snatched from Alpha Seth’s neighbor, barefoot with disheveled hair and wild eyes.

Do I have dementia? “Oh dear, you look confused.” She says as she laughs a little, “Come with me, I feel like I should introduce you to some people.” She says and I blindly follow her. Too confused to know what’s going on. “This is Gwen, Harry, Marie, Penelope, Daphne, Kyle, Daryl, Juliette, Sarah, Seb, Ron, Terry and of course Dave.” My eyes widen when I realize what is happening. Oh. My. God.

She just winked at me. We'd reached the front end of the site, back where I'd started near my own pavilion and the entrance to the South American tent. Mom led me forward, smiling broadly at a small, round woman with dark gray hair and deep brown eyes who took Mom's hand and squeezed it in welcome. "Ana Maria Diaz," Mom said. "May I present Coven Leader Sydlynn Hayle." The South American Leader repeated her greeting with me, offering me energy before I could do so.

When I got there, I kneeled and lowered my head. “I greet your majesty, may you be guided by our ancestors and the god of darkness and have an eternal life,” I greeted him. “My demon friends and people… today, we have gathered to celebrate the coronation of my daughter, Princess Clementine, as she now holds the title of this world’s crowned princess… she, who has not been raised here, but demon blood flows in her veins, shall be treated as you treated me with respect… those who shall defy my order, those who shall defy the crowned princess, shall be executed without bidding them forgiveness… I now present to all of you, the heir to my throne, my daughter, Crown Princess Clementine Westernia,