Dahlia Tvd Novels & Stories

Four minutes later, I put dry, slightly uneven toast on a plate and looked at it and looked at the maids and dared any of them to say something. Mara said something. "Miss Dahlia used to make Alpha Darryn eggs," she said, wiping down the counter with long, even strokes. "Soft scrambled. He liked them with the chives from the back garden. She knew exactly how long—" "Dahlia," I said clearly, "is not here." "No," Mara agreed. "She's not," she kept wiping. "Say what you want to say," I told her. Mara set down the cloth, turned around, and looked at me with the expression of a woman who had been waiting for this invitation for six days.

Dahlia's POV I feel like letting the earth open up and swallow me. This is the result of a one night's slip up brought about by lust and passion. One thing I am sure of is that Dai will never be a part of my baby's life. I am going to love him/her to the moon and back. My girls have been very supportive since they learnt about the baby, they didn't need to ask who the father is cuz they already know.

Did I care for Dahlia? I moved Kendra back, taking in her orangey tan and her heavy clumpy fake lashes. Fuck, I did want Dahlia. It wasn’t just her wealth… With this news, I dropped onto my sofa. Not even noticing when Kendra sat in my lap kissing me as she cried that she missed me.

Through the branches, I saw the duplicate of Dahlia, her fingers glowing with a sickly violet fire as she raised her hand to strike Nicola down. Nicola was backed against a tree, pale and trembling, but still fiercely clutching the case of vials to his chest. “But I can stop you, Dahlia.” I let out loud enough for her to hear me so I could shift her focus from Nicola to me and save him from her attack. “So pick on someone your own size.” Dahlia’s hand froze midair, the violet fire flickering as her head snapped in my direction. The sheer shock on her face was priceless. Clearly, she hadn't expected me to choose the vials over my daughter.

"It will be if only we don't play the card well. I'll disguise myself to be your boss's wife, then I'll convince your parents I'll be offering you a new apartment. What do you think?" Delilah was speechless. She made no comment. "Don't worry, we'll talk about this some other time. Come on, they're lots of customers tonight." Delilah took off her cloth, leaving the stripe bra and panties on. She walked majestically to the club, climbing on the stage to dance. She was so flexible that she could move her body, split and make dirty moves on the bar pole. While she was dancing, there were lots of eyes staring at her, but there was this very eyes that wasn't just staring at her, he was studying he

Still, she tried, “It’s a space bag right? There should be incredible space… “ However, just as she was to force Dahlia’s clothes in it, there was a sudden beep that stops her, “ BEEP! FULL! “ “ Tsk, Whatever, “ Dahlia, who was watching from the side, was in awe. ‘ The player really has mysterious stuff with her. ‘ She thought. Even though she was there in the previous timeline, what K Whatever can see are only to hers to see. Dahlia can only see the player and the things that this world owns.

“I was only eleven when Dahlia kidnapped me. She held me for two weeks. She was always drunk when she came to meet me. She tied me in ropes and then whipped me, beat me and when she was not done, she would straddle me with me on my belly and carve her husband’s name on my back with a knife. She wanted to send a message to my father that what he did bore severe consequences. She didn’t give me food, or use the toilet. She wasn’t bothered that I was so young. All she cared about was getting to my father—killing him. Dahlia had no idea that every second I spent in the cold basement of her house, I plotted how to kill her. “My father tried to negotiate with her. He wondered if she had taken me f

I don’t want anymore surprise visits. Dahlia cleared her throat loudly, not looking pleased at the little exchange that went on between my pet and I. That’s another reason why Dahlia and I can never work out. She was a very possessive witch. Back then I thought it was hot, but I know better now. She had murdered many human females who dared to look my way back when we were a “couple” and didn’t bat an eyelash. In fact, it gave her pleasure to know that there was one less female on the earth who had an interest in me.

I don't care about that answer either. “Don't go next time.” Dahlia is a girl who is always obedient and gentle. She shouldn't be at the bar. "I don't like it."