Cordelia Roses Novels & Stories

her lips were curled into a soft, welcoming smile. I offered a small smile in return before muttering a soft "Hello" Lilo looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to say my name, but then sighed when she realized I wasn't going to. "Colleen, this is Rosalya, but she also goes by Rosie. She's Calix’s human mate!", Lilo said like if she were a proud mom. Oh my gosh, this girl. Colleen gasped, clamping her hands to her mouth with widened eyes. I shrunk into the bed a little as I wasn't really liking her reaction.

They were unreliable and only came in flashes; but this wasn't my downside though. I couldn't look anyone in the eyes. Unless they turned to ice. That rhymed. That rhymed again. I was a sucker for rhymes... I wasn't a sucker for a lot of things. Cordelia stretched out her hand. Her eyes suddenly grew unfocused. "I want to see it." A prickle of unease slid into me. "Why the sudden interest?" She tilted her head. "Because as I told you, I want what's best for you."

Lazarus said to Cordelia. “Id rather to get you rid before you can do that. “ Lazarus attacked Cordelia and flew away into the woods, but Cordelia has a magic power that Lazarus cannot control her. Her magic gets stronger. He could feel the energy running into his body. He gets paralyzed in just a second. It turned a blurred image shows all into black before he closes his eyes.

she said. Cleodora Nyx was a non-royal Moroi who wore her hair straight and slicked back. She was a normal-looking Moroi who wore dark red lipstick on her lips, which was the most prominent feature on her face. Her pale skin matched her dark red lips to perfection and complemented a black suit that looked like it had been custom-made for her. She had magical powers to control fire. When she uses her magic, fire flames dance over her body like a dance in the water. She often calls herself a flamebringer, but she's not really that much of a badass. After Rook Theia left, she followed King Denzel all over the party so she could try her luck by marrying him.

Getting back on my feet, I made my way towards the bath where a few other maids were waiting for me already as the intoxicating smell of roses became a part of the atmosphere. I got out of the bath smelling myself as the sharp scent of roses had deeply penetrated my skin. Water dripped down my fair skin as I stood up and walked away from the bath. When I was done with everything, I saw a maid bringing an extravagant light pink gown which had white butterflies and flowers decorated all over the bodice as the skirt was quite puffy and pretty. I noticed that Mrs.Hanzah tied the corset a bit tighter than usual. My hair was styled into a formal braided bun as I looked marvelous. Walking towards t

The twel h chair, positioned deliberately at the opposite end, was empty. It didn't stay empty long. She entered without knocking, without announcement, the door parting for her the way water parts for something that has never once been told no. Cordelia Vance was smaller than I'd imagined—delicate-boned, silver-haired, dressed in a lavender suit that should have looked so and instead looked exactly like a blade sheathed in silk. She moved with the unhurried confidence of someone who had never once needed to raise her voice to be obeyed, her heels striking the marble floor in a rhythm that felt less like walking and more like a countdown.

RAVEN’S POV The day had potential to be bright, and I was hopeful. I had barely finished braiding my hair when the knock came, sharp and deliberate. It was the kind that didn’t wait for permission. “Come in,” I answered swiftly, my eyes glued to the door with my fingers still tying the ribbon at the end of my braid. The door opened and my heart dropped as Cordelia swept into the room like she owned the walls. She was dressed in light blue silk that complimented her pale skin perfectly but her face carried the same disdain it always did whenever I saw her.

While we had been chasing threads across distant territories, confronting conspirators one by one, the most dangerous piece of this entire conspiracy had been quietly watching from somewhere near the heart of everything we'd built. "We need to return to Ashgrove immediately," I said, already rising from my seat. "Agreed," Corwin said grimly. "If she's been observing your coalition directly, she may already understand considerably more about our strengths and weaknesses than we understand about hers." "There's one more thing," Osgood said, before we could fully turn our attention toward departure preparations. "Cordelia's note included a warning. She wrote that Isolde does not operate through

I looked up at Miles who was still watching Cordelia go. “Is she your significant other?” I blurted the question without really thinking about it. “No, Cordelia is a human. She was hired as a house Nanny and a personal donor if Master Cadogen fancied a normal meal.” I cocked my head. “What does that mean? A personal donor?” Miles blew out a breath. “It Means that when Master Cadogen wants a meal of blood she is one of the women that he drinks from. It is a great honor to be a royal donor.” He was back to being the stickler for rules.

She lowered the window and let the chilling air in and touch her face deliberately, which started floating her golden brown long hairs in the air and kissing her white beautiful face. Her white cheeks and nose slowly started turning Red, and she was quivering from the cold, but she didn’t care about it all. It seems like she is so harsh to care for herself. With a Red mid-length frock, she was only wearing a black overcoat to protect herself from the freezing air of the hill station. Beautiful, tall, model figured, fair skinned with pretty big brown eyes and naturally long eyelashes, straight bridge nose and dimple cheeks made girl Rose Walton is an aloof beauty.