Imelda Coco Novels & Stories

Today would make it two months since I started training, yet, during training, I was completely absent-minded. “What's going on in your head?” Juliana asked, and I snapped out of my reverie, seeing the bullet that was far off from the target. I sighed, dropping the gun. “Does Coco have feelings for Vince?” I asked, and I saw Juliana’s indifferent gaze to my question, which further confirmed my suspicions. “Coco has been Sir Vincenzo's secretary and right-hand woman for a very long time. Everyone knows she's into the boss except for the boss himself. How come you're just finding out?” She asked, and my eyes widened. Everyone knew except Vince himself?!

“You gave me some very sharp insights that helped us hold the line. This victory belongs to you too.” Coco’s capabilities had truly impressed her. “No, no, I really didn’t do much…” Coco quickly waved her hands, flustered. Stellar patted her on the shoulder and looked at her seriously. “Coco, if I told you I value your abilities and want you involved in Rivers Corporation’s core projects from now on, would you like to be part of them?” Coco’s eyes widened in disbelief. She froze for a few seconds. “I… I can?”

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.

Coco wear the locket out on the day of the candlelight but she couldn’t remember, Her face fell as she searched her mind but couldn’t remember anything. Elysian could see her trying to rack her brain but it was of no use "We can go back to the Cactus to see if it’s still there!" He suggested and she looked at him, her bright blue eyes shone brightly "We can go back to the Cactus to check?” She says and he nods Maybe they could find something useful in her Coco’s chest, Maybe they could find the key to the diary in the chest? Just maybe.

“You will spend 3 nights inside the coven, and subsequently, I’ll implant something inside you, and then you can go ahead and meet Alpha Kyle.” With countable steps, Imelda walked closer to the coffin, and when she got closer, it opened immediately, and what she saw made her flinch in fear for the first time. “There’s a python in it.” She shrieked on seeing the live python inside the coffin.” “Silly. Get into the coffin now.” The dwarf witch ordered in a colder voice, and Imelda reluctantly got into the coffin, and it closed immediately while she screamed in anguish, hitting the coven while the dwarf witch cackled loudly.

Chief Onapuruagu closed the door and walked to the table. "Oouuh. This smells delicious." Coco couldn't wait to feast. Chief Onapuruagu was happy she was impressed. Delma had always been one of his best staffs. Chief Onapuruagu turned on the music box. He whined his waist to the sound of the Peru remix by Fireboy DML ft Ed Sheeran. Coco frowned and changed the song. We Go Up by Nicki Minaj ft Fivio Foreign, was on the turn table.

Candice appreciated Ivanka not digging for details but could not help thinking about Coco’s antics. “Coco must’ve heard about Jimothy joining the company. She has been making all sorts of passive-aggressive posts on Instagram. She’s insinuating that you wanted Jimothy here and hired him because he’s your ex-lover or something.” Ivanka raised an eyebrow. She was uninterested in such drama. If Coco had the guts or actual evidence, she could bring it directly to Ivanka. They could have dealt with it face-to-face. However, instead of confronting her, Coco only hid behind the screen and vented on social media like a coward. How pitiful.

She tells us, but there's something bothering me. "What's the name of the coven they're in now?" I'll ask her. "Obsidiana of the Moon. Why?" She questions as I try to remember where I heard that name until a thought reminds me. "Wait, Obsidiana of the Moon isn't Penny's coven?" I ask my brothers. "I think so, I'm not sure." Sawyer responds. "We can ask her." Dora suggests. "That's great! It makes it even easier." Luara comments.

Imelda expands on what she knows, or rather doesn’t know, and I get lost somewhere around the middle. “I’m going to hazard a guess here. Her grandmother is or was no ordinary witch.” My hand automatically reaches up to rub the back of my neck, this just keeps getting better and better. “She was the High Priestess of a coven I used to know very well.” Imelda confirms.

Learning her quirks had given me an interesting look inside her mind and what made up Imeela Precoza. Imeela can either get hyper focused on one thing or be able to juggle six things at once. She never really had an off-switch either. Getting her to take a break when she was focused seemed to be damn near impossible. She made up rhymes about things that she desperately needed to remember. They were not the simple ones either. Nope. She was someone who could create the most in-depth rhymes. There was potential for her to be a rapper if this whole Queen thing did not pan out.