Novel & Cerita Dalia Hernandez

She is now standing near him with all her prestige, sharing his joy at the marriage of their son and their only child, and the seed of their love, Rayan. Dalia arrived at the altar, unable to take her eyes off it. She misses it so much that she cannot believe that what is happening around her is a reality. Finally, she will become the wife of the only male who has inhabited her imagination, heart and soul since she was a child who knew nothing of life.

Dahlia’s POV I was hoping today will be different, it was indeed a bright and sunny day. The birds were chirping outside my little one room living space (with a toilet) which made me feel more at ease with myself. Even though my two wealthy friends offered me a place at their mansions but I turned it down due to my overbearing pride which has me feeling like I need to go down the path of success on my own!. My name is Dahlia Harrison Garcia and I’m a struggling 24year old graduate with a Bachelor’s degree in Information technology and Communication Engineering .

She must be the one Eros West is protecting. Dalia winced as her bralet was tugged. She too was struggling but she still found a way to glare at the woman. “I am Dalia Thompson. I have always been Dalia Thompson, nothing more and nothing less. You can’t find anything about me because I am nobody...” At the mention of that, they suddenly stopped. Dalia sighed in relief. She felt she was getting to them. “I can’t believe how you all stoop too low to attack a nobody,” A cackle left her mouth. It was a sarcastic one.

Luna Claudia glared at them, and Alpha Diego let out a low warning growl. “I am sorry, but you really outdid yourself in this one, Diego.” She said, shaking her head at him. “You went from a woman who learned how to sit in the finest of schools to a waitress.” “If I am going to mention the number of things that I find more attractive in her, then I am going to need another day to describe them.” Alpha Diego said, making my eyes widen in surprise at his words. His eyes met mine and he winked before turning to the woman. “Now, unless you have another foolish comment to give, I have things to tend to. Lea, how about the two of us go together? I am going your way anyway, and I would rather not h

“It will help you rest.” I drank the bitter liquid and closed my eyes, but I didn’t fully fall asleep. My mind remained active, processing everything that had happened, when I heard voices in the hallway. “It’s been a week, Damián,” Dalia was saying. “She doesn’t seem like a common she-wolf. She’s an omega, but there’s something else… I can’t feel her inner wolf.” “And what does that matter?” the male voice replied. “She’s injured and needs help.”

She cursed in her head and asked who the fuck was that hottie who is heading toward them. She braced herself to talk to the guy when Agnes jolted and beamed beside her. She raised her hand and called the man over. "Leon!" Dalia was petrified after hearing the name. It was the name of Agnes' fiance. She never saw his face since, apparently, she has no picture of him. He actually doesn't really have time to really hang with her since he's busy, and whenever she is with him, Agnes always forgets to take one.

I watched her pull up three different screens to run different programs. It only took her three minutes and thirty-two seconds to find some useful information. “Palmer Davidson. Age forty-three. Originated from the Dalestone pack but challenged for the Alpha title of Crimson Park at age thirty-seven.” Dahlia’s face paled when she said the original pack’s name. She immediately dialed a number on her phone, putting it on speaker so that we could also hear. “Dalestone pack. Alpha Denver speaking,” a man said. Dahlia’s fingers drummed on her desk, and I could see how she was trying to control whatever she was feeling. I did the same thing when I was overwhelmed.

Dalia said as she lowered her head greeting the two of us. “High Priestess Dalia.” Alpha Zane said, lowering his own head to her in respect and I followed suit doing the same. “It seems you were correct on this matter and I would like to extend my service to you for further endeavors.” Dalia said as she turned to watch the witches being removed from the circle and then added, “It is a shame how many of my own had been enslaved.” “It is a shame and I promise you that I will not tolerate it under my rule. I hope that the two of us can work as allies to stop it completely.” Alpha Zane tells her and I nod agreeing with him.

Sweat is beading on her forehead, and I wipe my own with the back of my hand before reaching for her. "It will take a few minutes for her to come back after you," Jessie says. When I look at her, I see she is wearing different clothes than before. I reach for the glass of water on the desk, downing half of it. "How long has it been?" I ask, returning my gaze to Daliah, who turns her head uncomfortably. Her body seems to be in a paralysis, completely still, other than her head. "Two days. I was going to give you three before coming in after you. Did you find what you're looking for?" She asks, using a file on the side of her nails. She is sitting on my desk with her legs crossed and an uninte

It was beautiful. I looked up at the balcony and saw Linda leaning on the Handrails of the balcony, one hand on the rail and the other on the head of someone, she looked like she was kissing someone. She turned her head and noticed Dylan. "What the hell?" I whispered. Dylan having affairs with that bitch?