Coraline X Wybie Novels & Stories

She had a sense of foreboding danger seize her heart as she gazed up at him, before breaking eye contact and looking down at her hands. "Look at me, Coraline." His voice was icy and seething, as his dark eyes burned into hers. "What you witnessed tonight was not for your eyes. Why did you disobey me and come into my office without knocking? You know better than that. I raised you to know better. Why did you disobey me?" He came around the desk and stood in front of her. His hands were clenched into fists as he tried to keep his wolf at bay. Cora knew all about Alpha's and their wolves surfacing when they were quick to anger. This was no different and she whimpered quietly.

And then I see them. Matteo Vitalli. And Coraline. Walking hand-in-hand like royalty. My blood heats. If they’re here… then Matteo didn’t tell a single soul about our little confrontation. Not the punch, not the blood, not the fact that his face met my fist. Why? What’s the play? I look away and down my drink. Footsteps approach. Coraline. Of course. “Dante,” she says brightly. “Did you get the flowers?” “I didn’t.” My voice is flat.

“Can you let me go first? It’s freezing.” Waylon touched her skin with his fingertip. She shivered and bristled. “Don’t touch me! Your hand is cold!” Waylon chuckled, “It won’t be anymore if you hug me.” Cameron did not dare to make any big movements as the bath towel seemed like it was going to fall off at any time. “Hey, get away from me…” Waylon lowered his head and leaned closer. “If you’re so scared of the cold, then why did you come to Coralia?”

"Shit! The storm caught up with us!" Coral calls the attention of her sisters. I'm still at the edge of the cliff, soaked with rain and feeling Isolde's magic coursing through me like an intruder. I want to scream, but it holds me down, stronger than the last time. My wet blonde hair sticks to my face just like my clothes stick to my body. Coral scans the vicinity frantically. They are all getting drenched like I am. She says, "Marelyn's been exposed. Sister, will the defense stop him?"

On top of that, the pictures and videos would often be shot from a far distance, which was why Coral didn’t recognize Sebastian when she first saw him. All she knew was that a stranger had walked in and wanted to take Sabrina away. She even witnessed Old Nine, her acquaintance, being beaten up to a pulp. All of this happened on her territory, under her watch, so naturally Coral had to assert her dominance. Meanwhile, Sebastian glared at her with a menacing look, his tone colder than ever before. “You’re Coral Scott?”

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.

Gabriel neither confirms nor denies seeing Daphne, though a few of the people who are brave enough to walk up to us react as though they know who I’m talking about. “So, you know her,” I say. “Where is she?” “That is the sorceress Coraline to tell, not us,” a small older woman says. Damon looks at the woman. “Coraline?” “Do you know who that is?” I ask. He doesn’t answer me but instead asks the woman, “What does she look like?” “Violet hair, grey eyes,” she says. I still don’t know what’s going on, but Damon’s eyes go wide. He starts to say something but then stops when another woman walks by with a basket full of herbs. He runs up to her and sniffs it. “What is this?” he demands.

Stefan Waltz, was embroidered onto the pocket of his lab coat. “Gentlemen, we have managed to diagnose Miss Collins' illness. She was bitten by a true coral and had a severe adverse reaction to the venom. The other hospital didn't identify it because the bite was masked by the bruises she already had.” I widened my eyes, Klaus and Keenan must surely have taken this up with the nurses and doctors at the other hospital, because someone could have called the police, since Scarlett still had marks and bruises on her from our last play session. True corals are one of the few animals that can affect us due to their extremely strong venom. Even more so with the regeneration of a werewolf that can g

Otherwise, I would have lost my ability to communicate with her. Coral placed her hand on my shoulder, squeezing it gently. “I am positive, Harley. Working with Raina, Cammie, and the other red wolves has been so helpful. I know that there is still a lot to work through, but I am a lot better. Besides, we both know how much you want this. I can’t delay it any longer.” I pulled Coral in for a hug, inhaling her scent. Her scent had always been sweet, floral based, and I found it to be relaxing. “Who all is coming for the planning today?” She asked, taking a seat at the table across from me.

Dorian dropped the witch and was out the door in an instant. "Just wait until her father hears about this!" Coraline coughed out, holding her neck. After, she looked at her face in the mirror to see that it was covered in red welts. A part of her left cheek was peeling off as well. She let out a screech, touching her tender face. Coraline quickly got dressed and went in search of the vampire overlord. "Look at what your daughter did to me," Coraline wailed when she found him and pointed at her face.