Cordelia Sakamaki Novels & Stories

Looking at this girl, Monica somehow had an idea who this girl was. "It's hot, hot! But wow, it is very delicious! Hot, hot! How did you make this, Kouhai-kun?" Seeing the girl in front of him yelling and screaming, she just stuffed the nikujaga on the small bowl into her little mouth and looked at him as if she had found a treasure. "Hello, my name is Misaki Kamiigusa, a third-year student! Kouhai-kun, I have just met, Chihiro-nee before and I have heard of you from her, um, it is delicious!"

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

another teacher at corner of the big room spoke up too. "Well, I am their homeroom teacher and I have noticed some things. When I spoke to Sakiko, she said she had never felt so happy before in her life like this. That she feels so complete whenever she is with him. Its like he is a part of her that was lost but now found and that she had boundless joy. She sees it as bonds, there are some persons you meet in life that you bond with once. Well after much probing, she said they were only friends and nothing more" Mrs Hasegawa explained to her colleagues.

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

Carnis said and turned to leave. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Marley smiled at the person before her. “Sergeant.” “Cordelia.” “You shouldn't call me by that name. I would prefer my code name.” Cordelia went to sit behind a computer and Marley sat beside her. “I prefer your name. Your code name is kind of cringy.” Cordelia scoffed. “I think you meant cool.” “How is ‘Mail’ cool?” “Deal with it bitch.” Cordelia said and Marley chuckled.

Then, she said, "Let's go. We need to buy our battle outfits! Now that you're divorced, we're going on that island vacation. We have to make up for a year of hard work, so we're going to put on bikinis and flirt with some blond, blue-eyed male models!" Cordelia had studied archaeology, so she spent a lot of time in the dirt, digging up tombs. The majority of the time, she was enveloped in silence and stillness. Thus, she liked to drink and flirt with handsome men whenever she wasn't working. She would also behave wantonly with little restraint. We had long planned to take a trip to Daiti Island on her next break. This was why she wanted to go shopping for bikinis. Besides, the police had alr

"There's no energy signature, no physical presence, nothing to lock onto. It's a ghost in the machine of the mind." The terrifying, unspoken implication hung in the air: Katherine, with her encyclopedic knowledge of Jack's weaknesses and the tower's defenses, was next. Just then, a quiet, unassuming presence entered the room. It was the old woman, one of the supernatural refugees Jack had granted sanctuary in the tower's protected levels. She was a "Kumiho," a nine-tailed fox from the East, her powers supposedly long since faded with extreme age. Or so they had thought. She wore simple, traditional silk robes and moved with a quiet, unobtrusive grace.

“I am not a thing, you damn woman!” Riko turns away from him. Her gaze falls on Saeko— her eyes widen in surprise, and something else. “And you are…?”. She asks softly. Saeko’s wariness doesn’t fade. “Akashi Saeko, Miss. I’m a supervisor for one of the branches in Kyoto”. She responds politely. “A supervisor?”. She scrutinizes Saeko carefully— an omega in such a high place of power is a rare thing. “That’s amazing”. She smiles gently as she praises her.

Silence fell instantly. She leaned down, her lips near Alexa’s ear, whispering just loud enough for Gabrielle to hear. “And if I die?” Alexa froze. Then slowly, deliberately, she whispered back: “I carry your legacy.” Cordelia’s eyes softened ,the barest flicker, the smallest hint of something human beneath her brutal exterior. Something like relief. Approval. Maybe even pride. She placed a hand on Alexa’s shoulder. “The meeting is adjourned.” But the room didn’t move.

My son says: - My name's Colby and I'm the youngest son of the Lycon Moon Pack Alpha. Despite being born an alpha, I took on the role of a beta in my pack. I'm 18 years old, and I will never reject you. Neither you nor your child, if you really are pregnant. The child has no memory of the monster that his father wore, and I'll treat him as my son. I see the boy soften his expression, and I leave the room. Colby is young but a great guy. It was not by chance that I chose him as my beta. I'm proud of the man he became.