Cordelia Foxx Novels & Stories

Even a detailed schedule had been made for them. "Wait, Felix! There are planes here. So, when you have the time, do come back often. I'm waiting to hold my grandchild, after all!" Upon hearing this, Felix became embarrassed, looking around helplessly. Even Nerissa quickly lowered her head shyly. After all, there were still many people around, yet Cordelia spoke carelessly without any filters. "Mom—" he whined. Cordelia covered her mouth as she laughed loudly. "You're already an adult, yet you still get so embarrassed! I don't even know why so many women like you. But then, your father was just like you, and I fell for him, too, in the end."

I had no doubt about it. But then my life would become more messed up than it already is. “Alpha or not, that wolf was able to land enough blows to cause damage and something in Aspen's body is trying to make the damage, permanent.” Cordelia said, her gray eyes also held a hint of worry in them. I’d never met her this personally before, but Lily had once introduced the woman as their childhood friend. She was also Sienna the nanny's daughter. Their faces held similarities, Cordelia looked more like a younger version of her and seemed to be in her mid thirties.

Faith chewed on her lips as her eyes moves towards the board again – she go through everything she has learned about the alliance once again. Lately, she was able to learn that every member is a wolf disguised as a sheep. Everyone is trying to tear the other down. She doesn’t care who wins in the end, all she wants is the doom of Aldo. She smashed her lips together, as her eyes fixed on a picture of a very attractive Asian man, Felix. She narrowed her eyes and recall what Levi told her about him.

After trying to calm myself down for God knows how long, I realized how pressed I was. I went to the restroom to do my business. On leaving, I heard some noise from the corner and turned to check it. What I saw gave me a dull pain in my chest as if I was stabbed. Philip Forbes was making out with Brenda, against the wall. Anyone could walk in on them and see them in that compromising position, then I'd be caught in the middle of his scandal again. So much for his 'loving' speech. "Roderick, please take me home," I mumbled as I reached the car, struggling to hold my tears.

Suddenly, a happy voice sounded. He looked over and found the person to be familiar. "Mr. Ford, I'm Coco Melton, the head designer of Ford Corporation. You invited me to return to Craebia from Faeloria." Coco introduced herself to Felix excitedly. She didn't mind that he didn't recognize her. "I remember you," Felix said, recalling that she was the designer he hired from Faeloria at a high salary to showcase the company's capability in the exhibition. He smiled at her.

She added dismissively. "Alright, Ms." Cordelia bowed her head slightly towards Riley before she packed up her make-up box and exited the room. Although she's a highly skilled make-up artist, Cordelia has long worked for the Pipers as Riley's personal make-up artist and as such, she's naturally familiar with Riley's unusual or impromptu demands. It was no surprise to her when the young Ms had requested she gave her a gloomy-like make over, such that would easily portray how well she was grieving over her grandfather's death.

she said smiling, “don’t you know I sometimes like to go for walks? I was just out for a little stroll.” Frieda didn’t seem to be buying the story. “At two o’clock in the morning? You were out for a little stroll? Miss Cordia, I saw you coming out of those woods, and I am pretty sure I heard a horse. Now, are you going to tell me what you were doing, or am I just gonna have to assume you’ve been giving information to a spy?” Cordia’s eyebrows furrowed. “Spy?” she repeated, almost laughing at the ridiculous question. “Why in the world would I be talking to a spy?”