Cordelia Roses Novels & Stories

I mumbled softly to myself, "You're not wearing your glasses..." She flushed under my touch and lowered her eyes, making her long lashes flutter dangerously enticingly. "Mrs. Cordova is having me use c-contacts tomorrow, so she wanted to see me in the dress without them..." "Hm... You know that I don't mind your glasses, right? I think they are actually quite cute..." She pouted, "But I wanted to look mature and elegant... not just cute..." I chuckled at her adorable expression and leaned down to press a kiss on the corner of her eye, making her squeeze her eyes shut and a small smile appear on her lip. "I already think you're beautiful, so please don't feel inclined to change yourself."

These creatures had red glowing eyes and sharp teeth that were more like fangs. She woke up drenched in sweat and a splitting headache she was sure was not because of the wine she drank the previous night. She dragged herself from her bed and after relieving herself, decided to brush her teeth. She was still debating on whether to take a shower when the smell of coffee wafted into her nostrils. She beelined to her door and opened it, there stood Cordelia, poised to knock. A cup of tea was perched in her other hand. Germaine smiled and practically grabbed it from her. "You're a life saver, Cord, thanks a lot." And then she took a large sip and sighed. She moved back into her room followed clo

But then, I find it, mixed with the coppery scent of blood, pine, unmistakable to my nose, Lydia! ** "Lydia? Is that you?" "Yes, or well technically this is Lysandra, but yes, it is us. I am sorry we are late." "No, don't be, I am just glad you are alive." ** She turns to face me, and I see her silver wolf eyes shining in the dark, her black nose stands in stark contrast to her white and red fur. ** "RED?! Hades, red is not a fur colour, something is wrong!" **

She said out loud. Cordelia and Kiara's faces had paled as soon as they saw the interview It was as if they've seen a ghost. Looking at her face had made them restless but confused at the same time. She indeed looked like Anastasia but her name and background had a different story altogether. They had investigated her as soon as they saw her face. They needed to be sure before taking any step. Cordelia tried calling Liam but he wasn't answering her calls "Mom, I'll stop by his office and show this to him. We'll think about something once we are back" She told Kiara and made her way to his office. Kimberly Enterprises now renamed as Arden Enterprises was now under Liam. He was in his office c

And as usual when I get up from bed I get the urge to vomit but thanks to Dadi I have now remedy for it. I brush my teeth, wash up and get ready in royal blue and pink colored lehenga and wear simple jewelry and the necklace which Rudra gifted me in Parvatha. I eat some amla from one of the box to control my nausea a bit as I go to ring the bell to call Hira. But before I can do that Rudra comes in the room and he has a single red rose in his hand. He looks at me with sweetest smile and comes towards me.

“The priestess is waiting below the veil. Follow the line.” He turns and points down the sheer cliff face. There is nothing but a drop. Cordelia laughs, a mocking, high-pitched sound that grates on my nerves. “Don’t tell me the big bad wolves are afraid of a little air.” She steps right off the edge of the cliff. “Cordelia!” I shout, lunging forward. But she does not fall. Her boot strikes an invisible surface three inches below the ridge line. She walks forward into empty space, her body fading out of view from the shins upward until she vanishes entirely into the grey mist.

She was now surrounded by the beautiful roses and even smelled as fragrant as the roses. One branch of the roses crept up behind her until to the top of her head. It became a rose tiara in an instant. Another branch of the rose crept beside her and became a staff with roses on the tip. Its body was entwined with each other like twigs and emitting an enticing red. Her eyes gleamed even redder as she looked straight in my eyes. She opened her red lips. “I am Chlofloris, the mother of rose wielders. Now Little Girl, you should know me, wouldn’t you?”

sʜᴇ IS ʀᴏsᴇ, ᴋᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴀsᴛ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ

Osiris taps his keys loudly on the bar, trying to grab her attention, but she keeps serving other patrons. Finally, Petra holds up her hands and freezes the world around us. Everyone stops moving except the four of us and Celeste. It is a strange magic I have never seen before. She gives me a little wink just before Celeste turns to us. Her eyes are glowing bright red as she tries to break through Petra's spell. Then her eyes land on Cordelia, who is unsuccessfully trying to hide behind Osiris. "What the fuck is she doing here?" Celeste grumbles as she looks at Cordelia.