Dally Wakfu Novels & Stories

The only one who could actually talk to and command the brothers without a care in the world. Dalia Melwart, the sole heir of Melwart Paradise, an international business organisation that stretched across over 70% of the world. An independent and self-made woman with influence in places one would never expect. Having lost her parents from young, Dalia was the one who took care of herself, her brother, and the family business. Right from a young age, she had built her connection and influence in stones so it was a wise move for Damien to seek her help in the war.

Dakari nodded, grinning wide, “But what’s done is done. The bigger question now is, ‘How do we get all of you on the island?” ♾♾♾♾♾ Dalya woke drenched in a cold sweat. Her dreams often terrified her, and she dreaded falling into a deep sleep. The baby that grew inside her demanded rest, and Dalya gave in to the sensation even if it meant nightmares.

error. Dantzler: (He begins to chuckle as the platform floor hovers to his house and he quietly walks inside to reveal a large room with fitness equipment and three punching bags in a triangle format in the center of the room. After taking a shower and changing his clothes, the scene changes to reveal Dantzler standing outside the ship with a black and white jacket that appears to have the initials" W.O.L.F" on the back, paired with pink and black sneakers and denim jeans.)

Ophelia might give him the Nine Day Yin Herb after all. A burst of louder laughter erupted. Wicked Valley will be gone in two days? What nonsense is this? Susan frowned and shook her head. Darryl was smart, but he liked to boast. She asked, “Darryl, how do you know Wicked Valley will be destroyed in two days?” Darryl smiled, he said, “Nothing much, I deduced from the weather. Wicked Valley has lost its aura—in two days a huge catastrophe will happen.” He pointed to the sky.

“ With pleasure ! They smell so deliciously . “ said Ayla smiling happily . Ayla simply couldn’t resists sweets as she loved them a lot . After eating the delicious muffins , Ayla was finally feeling full . “ Those muffins were delicious . Please send my compliments to your chef madam Dahlia . Our chef , you silly ! He is the one that prepares your everyday meals as well . “ said madam Dahlia with a smile . “ Oh , right ! Dad , how is everything at the company ? “ asked Ayla . “ Everything is good . Your brother is taking care of it . You just focus on resting . “ said mr Adam . “ I am glad to hear that . “ said Ayla with a sad smile . “ Ayla , what’s wrong ? “ asked madam Dahlia . “ I remem

Once she was convinced the coast was clear, she pulled herself back up, smoothing her hair like she hadn’t just thrown herself under the damn table. I arched a brow. Dala hesitantly licked her lips before whispering, “I know the waitress. Didn’t want her to see me.” Honestly, I couldn’t care less. Compared to the one in the children's prison, the cheeseburger here was heavenly. Just then, Kael’s response came in. ‘WHERE ARE YOU?’ ‘TOM’S DINER.’ I wrote back, and a moment later, my phone buzzed again. ‘BE THERE.’ I slipped my phone back into my pocket and when I glanced up, Dala was gawking at me. I narrowed my eyes. “Why do you keep looking at me like that?”

"W—what do you want me to do?" Dailey asked. She stared up at him, eyes pleading for instruction. All she wanted to do was please him. Make him happy. 'Make him like me.' "Spread your legs and play with yourself," he demanded. "Give me a good view." Dailey's eyes flitted to the bay windows, wide with the worry someone would walk past. She was willing to give him a show but flashing to random strangers was not one of her many newfound kinks.

December 22, 2050 - CREF, Wolfe Creek Crater, Western Australia We are currently having our coffee break for this day, and as usual, we were sitting all together at one table since there are only a few of us remained, and then some of us were in Team A. As expected, Team A mostly consists of military than doctors since only a few of us in the medical team knows a lot about computers, mostly those who shifted from IT course to medical practice back in college.

“You're alive!” Dayla tensed her body but said nothing. “We want to see Daemon,” she said fervently. It was there that I realized that her lack of her mate was taking a toll on her; she had dark circles under her eyes, dry skin, and weak hair. They were typical signs of being off your mate too long, so I conceded that. “We need to set her up in one of the cabins nearby,” I said, and she frowned. “In case you'd like to bathe, change, and—”