Coraline Sequel Novels & Stories

I could feel myself grow inside my pants and I pulled away softly, grinning at her, “If you kiss me anymore like that alone in this room, we won’t make it downstairs” she laughed and grabbed ahold of my hand tightly. I loved this woman dearly. Her dress swayed as she walked towards the door. Collin, Silas and Coraline were waiting outside in the hallway. Coraline was dressed in a black poofy ball gown. Her straps laid on her shoulders and upper arms. Her hair was up in a tight bun and she had a chunky silver necklace on. Silas was in a plain black tux with a white bow tie on. Collin had a blue tux on with a lavender shirt and bow tie. “Stella! You look stunning” Coraline gushed. “She does in

Isabelle joked, making Corinne laugh nearby and, of course, even though Hunter was just a meter away from the two, neither of them seemed to notice his presence there. “Thanks for the advice. I think I would end up making that mistake one time or another.” Corinne continued with a huge smile as she looked at the list of Alphas that would be visiting them that day “Oh, the Swan Alpha will be coming? I remember hearing about him. I guess that’s why you asked Lilac to do this fancy makeup on me?” She blinked crookedly, as if she was still trying to get used to all the black products lining her eyes and making them even more crystal clear and intense.

Coraline pleaded, doing a spell to look like Selina again. Scarlet laughed. "I'm not falling for that shit again." Coraline choked as the chains got tighter and tighter around her neck while the darkness was like a cloud around her. She felt great fear, like she had never felt before. "And this is for Horatio and our pack." Coraline rose high in the air, raising above the tallest tree. Scarlet closed her eyes as tears slid down Coraline's face. She pulled at the chain, causing Coraline's body to dissolve into nothing.

“Alright. Oh wait, do the party has any theme?” “Just the masks, that's all. We will get them at the cruise itself so you just doll up, okay?” “Got it.” After talking some more, they hang up. Coral needs something like that. She is stressed and maybe a party will calm her nerves. She gets down from the bed and goes to her closet. Her big closet room is filled with thousands of dresses of all kinds, shoes, and accessories as well. For the party, she needs someone sexy and glamorous. Her eyes wander to the clothes hung with the help of hangers-on on the railings. It stops on something she thinks will be good and takes it out. It's a champagne-colored sequin dress with a low back adorned with r

“We’d never do anything to deliberately hurt you.” “Never.” Damian injects softly and from the corner of my eye, I see Rune nod, making a display of emotion for the first time since she started talking but he wore that usual expression that no one could read. Our mate nods acknowledgeably, “I know that now and I’m really grateful for that.” there’s a momentary pause before she opens up again. Raising her head, Coral squares her shoulders, a look of determination masked behind a small smile, brushes up her expression. “I’ve decided… that I don’t want to lose it.” she says and my brows draw slightly, not quite sure what she means but before I could ask, as though she reads the expression on my

Once they all returned to Vito’s home after the funeral, Coraline excused herself in order to get some sleep. Due to the havoc the miscarriage was having on her body, she felt more drained than ever. After making sure she was okay in bed, Vito walks down the stairs to find Jayden in the kitchen pulling the tie from around his neck.

Roman corrected sharply. He stepped directly into my personal space, his massive chest nearly making physical contact with my shoulder. The bitter, sharp scent of seawater and fresh, unburned gunpowder rolled heavily off his wet wool trench coat. "Your epidermis is exhibiting extreme vasodilation, Cora," he murmured, his gaze dropping critically to my red collarbone. "I just executed a boiling hot submersion to lower my cortisol levels," I lied smoothly, tilting my chin up to establish defiance. "Your automated sirens terminated my sleep cycle at dawn, and my nervous system has been unable to reset."

His eyes met mine—clear, unassuming. I paused. Then smiled. He was right. The year-end surge arrived, and I welcomed the weight of control. Until a red Ferrari pulled into the private lot below. The door opened. A woman stepped out—short dress, impossible heels, confidence sharpened like a blade. Oversized sunglasses. I knew her anyway. Or rather—recognized the bones beneath the alterations. Lila Grant. She entered my office, seated herself across from me, removed the glasses. Her eyes were smoky. Calculating. Familiar. Her voice was low, polished. “Emma Collins,” she said. “It’s been a long time.”

Prologue Surviving high school is one thing, confronting so many challenges along the way is completely another. All Coral wanted was to unearth her memories so she can give her parents justice over their deaths, get over her panic attacks, and move inconspicuously away from the scrutiny of society and the students of Coral&Knight Academy. Instead, she uncovers a lot more than she bargained for. And as more secrets are revealed, lies unfolded, and feelings get entangled, she's forced to tackle each crisis head-on without much preparation.

Once in a while his eyes checked the ever-congested, until they finally stopped in front of a college called the University Of Coral, London. Celine didn't descend directly, she smiled as she saw a beautiful woman walking right in front of the edric car he was riding. "You're not coming down?" reproof Edric. "Look, it's professor Crystall!" Celine exclaimed excitedly, coming down and saying hello to her teacher, "Professor!" Next to Edric's eyebrow raised, he didn't care about Celine at first. However, when his eyeballs accidentally caught the lovely face of a familiar looking woman, Edric walked out of his car.