Coralie Sullivan Novels & Stories

I recognize each of her features: almond-shaped eyes and eyelash extensions, shapely brows, flawlessly straight teeth, plump, glossy lips, high cheekbones. "It’s her," I breathe. "Cora Tille," Rhea says, "graduated with an MA in journalism. It makes sense...they did their grad programs together – she did her MA while Harlan did his doctoral. Both completed writing programs. Some of their classes probably even overlapped." Cora Tille. "Good fucking God, she looks like Candice Swanepoel," I groan, suppressing the urge to stamp my foot in defeat.

I say moving forward to hug Lily tight. As we wrap up Luna business that she had to share with me, she heads out to complete some to do lists before she leaves us. Between Colby leaving and Lily getting ready to leave, I am feeling a little overwhelmed with sadness. Needing to shake it off, I decide to take Shelby and go for a run along our borders to patrol with our warriors.

Miranda, who was already extremely angry at Charlotte, was even more furious after being inflamed and agitated by Tiffany. “Huh! You may be afraid of her, but I’m not. Just you wait, Tiff. I swear on my name that I’ll make her life super-miserable this time!” Coraline not only ran a women’s clothing store but was also a fashion designer. When Charlotte walked into her store, Coraline was tailoring clothes for a female customer. Charlotte sat aside quietly and did not disturb her work.

The man looked down at some papers he had in his hands. “How old are you Sadie?” “I’m eighteen and I just had a baby.” She said. The man looked at Julie. “Your Jacob Colemen?” He asked me. “Yes, sir,” I said. “Is this your child?” “Yes, sir,” I said again. “How old is your child?” He asked. “Two days,” I said and he looked over at the other man. They both looked up at doctor Kim. “And you are?” The man asked her. “I’m Sadie’s doctor, Doctor Riley Kim and I know this woman is not mentally unstable.”

Dolce got out of her chair and smiled at Cora. “I’ll do that instead.” She Insisted. Cora nodded and watched her walk to the counter. “She was sweating buckets.” Kyle said with a light chuckle. “Well, this is probably the first time she’s getting interrogated.” Cora said as she pulled out a document from her bag. “Dolce Mendez, age 29, fashion designer, photographer and make up artist, unmarried...” Cora read through the documents. She looked up at Kyle, one eyebrow raised.

Jill also showed Coral a lot of mesmerising creatures but it was the mermaids that would draw her attention. Coral’s dream since that moment was to become a mermaid and live in the vast endless ocean. What the two of them and even Charles did not realise however was that the real world they saw that they loved was actually movies and TV. Jill and Charles had not hacked into any real government tech at this point. It was merely TV stations and movies. Coral had given up her dream after Mary died thinking it would never happen and she couldn’t be more thrilled to finally have this opportunity.

"Alright! Sure no problems! She uttered and walk away sadly. Sofia on the other hand run towards her and help her with her things inside the ca "I'm really sorry for everything that have happened ma'am! But now where do you think of going to? Do you have any relatives? Mrs coral could only cry on her Statement because she doesn't have anybody. Her only sister died that last year and there's nowhere she will go. Sofia on seeing her quiet knew that she's definitely thinking about a lot of things so she decided to help her cover her Shame by doing it this w*

But if I was dreaming why in this dream Hilary jumped in the lake? She gonna drown because she doesn't know how to swim at all. I remember our field trip two years ago where we and our classmate go to a resort to celebrate that everyone passes the Final Examination. It is a beautiful resort where the sand is clean and is light brown while the beach is clear and amazing. The water is so clear that I can see the coral under it and some fish swimming around.

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

Then he took a deep breath and continued. "Coraline Paglione, you have two choices. So choose wisely. There is no going back. Choice number one......" He lifted the gun off the desk and held it to her temple. "You die for disobeying your father and entering a room without permission. Or...two..." She heard the sound of him cocking the gun setting him up to pull the trigger. "Two, you pledge your allegiance to me as your boss and you join me in my extracurricular activities. If you make the pledge, there is no going back. It is for life."