Cordelia Library Novels & Stories

Sara hurried and got off of his lap, as he grabbed her waist, sitting her right back down. Cordelia – “Alexander, Ares called me to let me know about the situation with our Kingdom. I will help with getting your father out of his depression. I will also scry for the location of Alexandria. That way I can teleport your brother Ares and several warriors to her location and get her out of King William's dirty hands.” Alexander – “Grandmother, I don’t suppose you have a way of warning me first before you just pop in like that?” Cordelia – “Oh nonsense dear! I realize you two were making out and, believe me, I am sure you know how to conceive children. I made out with my husband as well, and I wa

Just as I was about to finish dinner with William, Cordelia called. She said she had finished work early and asked if I had eaten yet. If not, what would I like to have? She offered to bring it back for me on her way home. Originally, she was supposed to leave Lestoria and return to the city where she worked. But a last-minute assignment from her superiors had sent her to help restore a cultural relic at the museum. Not only did she have to stay here, but she'd been so busy, working late every night to finish her tasks.

he said, looking at them. After the first introduction, Cordelia and Helios stepped forward. "Hi, everyone! I'm Cordelia, the daughter of Euphrosyne, the Goddess of joy, and Ares, the God of war. About my skills, well, I have the power to use crystals as a weapon," she said with a smile. "Your turn, Helios," she added, winking at him. Helios smiled back at her, a smile that suggested they became close during their journey. Everyone seemed to have improved their relationships, except for us.

I returned back to reading and flipped through to the middle of the book where Cordelia found her mate, but it was someone that she had expected, a demon. Okay, I shouldn't be reading this, I should probably return this back to the fictional section. I closed the book shut and stood up, proceeding to look for other books while the ‘A CHOSEN TALE’ was stuck between my armpits. None of the other books seemed to have caught my attention, they just talked about the basic things and history, nothing more. I groaned out in frustration, the library wasn't of much help to me, I decided to go back to my room, I waved at the Liberian before I exited the library.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” Then she looked up to Carlos who already knew what it meant. This was all about revenge. ~~~~ {Somewhere unknown} Cordelia stepped down from her helicopter, her short bobbed hair blowing wildly in the wind. She wore a mask to block the desert sand and goggles to shield her eyes from the harsh sun. With three guards behind her, she entered a massive rock formation with a tunnel beneath it. A place she had specially built for someone. Her heels clicked softly against the concrete. She removed her mask and goggles before reaching the gate ahead.

Maria's ears perked up once she realized both her and this woman were heading towards the same place. "We were just heading there. How about we go together, Ms...?" "You can just call me Cordelia." "Okay, Miss Cordelia!" "Now..." Cordelia hooked arms with Maria, shooting the younger girl a charming smile. "How about we name all our favorite desserts? I am a big fan of soufflés. How about you?" From afar, both Shirone and Kuroka watched their ojou-sama happily chatter with the beautiful and mysterious woman. Kuroka regarded Cordelia with a contemplative gaze as her mind flashed back to that large hostile presence she sensed seconds before she interfered. "There is something about that woman t

It had been an accident, stealing the book, but once I had it I’d knowingly cast a spell from its pages. “Come in, Lola.” Cordelia called out, her back turned to me as she rummaged through the old trunk in her bedroom. There were stacks of magical textbooks, the entire culmination of Cordelia’s collection throughout the years. Most of which she’d gotten from her family, but there were a handful she procured from powerful friends and distant cousins. She’d told me previously that she had charmed the box to vanish should anyone try to break into it.

"You have been brought before us because of your crimes against the coven." "What times have I committed?" Cordelia says. "I am not a member of this coven." "Perhaps you have forgotten the deal we made," Endora says. "Your life in exchange for a child." "There was no child," Cordelia blatantly lies. "She died in childbirth." "Lies!" Endora screams. "We know there was a child." Cordelia rolls her shoulders back and holds her head high. "There is no child." Endora leans forward on the table in front of her and smiles evilly. "You will spend the rest of eternity in the void for your transgressions against the coven."

Her grandmother seemed mischievous and fun. Nicolas got up from his stool next to Alexi and offered it to Alexi's grandmother, Cordelia. She smiles and takes a seat right next to Alexi. "Now dear let me hold your hands, I will learn what I need to know simply by touch." Cordelia looks lost in her thoughts to the point she looks like she is in a trance. When Cordelia was conscious, she looked at Alexandria and proclaimed, "I know where they are! They are with the Goddess Miseria, she is the Goddess of depression, of the Valley of Despair and lost hopes and dreams, regrets."

She never came out of her shrine, and not everyone in the Lycaon palace gets to see her, so the description they had of her were mostly assumptions. Cordelia was younger than I’d expected. Since she was several centuries old, I’d expected a very old, toothless woman. But she wasn’t toothless. Her hair was grey and very scanty that I could see some parts of her scalp if I looked very well, but her face carried a youthfulness that didn’t go with the grey hair on her head. Her eyes were clear as day, and her skin soft and flawless. She wasn’t skinny like the books said she was. On the contrary, Cordelia was chubby, with round cheeks and fat dropping from her arms.