Deacon Dahlia Novels & Stories

After they had become mother and daughter-in-law for so many years, she could not say she knew Dahlia completely, but at least fifty percent. Dahlia was an extremely egoistic, selfish, and snobbish person. She would try every trick in the book to get close to people who had a better family background and were beneficial to her. However, she would not bother to be polite to those who were not advantageous to her, like Stella and the Jewell family, let alone beg.

Sofia had specifically chosen the dark Dahlia, Stephanie had wanted to elaborate on its meaning but she was once again cut off with a slap. Everyone walking into the venue had a ds grunting feeling. Black dahlia is a cute demon flower with a sweet smell. However, it defines dishonestly and betrayal. It was certainly not the best choice for a wedding flower. Chase was the first to walk down the aisle. He had no time for shopping hence he had settled for a casual black tux. Since it was sundown and under the influence of dark Dahlia, the arena appeared darker than it should have. Sofia soon walked down all dressed to impress.

Dahlia's POV Kendall smirked at me and my eyes widened. How could I completely miss that information? Everybody in the school knew that Kendall is the head of the school choir. And of course she was one of the judges. "Hello Dahlia Grande. Are you here for the school choir audition? " Kendall asked , her voice was overly sweet and I could see behind her smile. Her sinister smile. "Y-Yes. I am ." I stuttered. "Go ahead then. " Then she muttered under her breath, "Let's see if you have other talents asides seducing people's boyfriends. "

It’s beautiful, another note falls out as I take out the dress. Get ready, you have a lot of birthdays to celebrate. Your devils x I smile slightly at the dress. A smaller box under it. My fingers slowly and carefully open it to reveal a pair of earrings. A devil, with a daisy inside its mouth. It makes me smile. Getting washed, I consider what today could be.

She was the model for Delilah’s remodelling, a few basic memories of hers were passed down to Delilah; including her name, age, family and love life. “She’s ready.” The tube began to open and the smoky air began to evaporate from the tube while the model's tube was still sealed shut. Delilah struggled while trying to stand up, her eyes were blurry and her limbs weak “How do you feel Alora?.” The scientist asked while studying her body movements and mood. Delilah, who is now Lena, turned slightly with her squinting eyes. “I feel dizzy, Mason?.” She murmured. The scientist turned to his co-scientist and nodded approvingly at him.

she whispered. The Advisor Saffron raised an eyebrow. “Is there an issue, Head Maid?” Smite’s fingers gripped the letter as though she might tear it. “N-no, my lord.” She said, forcing a bitter smile and then she cleared her throat, “By His Majesty’s decree… Lady Dahlia has passed the Temptation Trial and is to advance to the next stage.” The laughter behind her died instantly. Poppy let out a tiny gasp, squeezing my hand so hard it almost hurt.

’ Ami wondered. “Not again,” Jessica sighed when she saw Deacon with a bunch of blue flowers. “Good morning, beautiful,” Deacon said and held out the blue flowers, the bunch twice the size of the day before. Deacon has been trying to give her flowers every day, and every day ends the same; Jessica takes the flowers and dumps them in the nearest dustbin. “Please don’t dump them. They will look so pretty in our room,” Katelina pleaded. “Michael could learn a thing or two from Deacon,” Ann chuckled.

She embraced the doll that Nathalia gave her, because she finds comfort in it whenever she is afraid, which she is all the time. Dahlia's mother was dressed in a black long-sleeved dress, scarlet stilettos, and her hair was carefully done into a bun. Her lips were as red as blood, and she was really going for a stunning look since she was going out to dinner with Grace's wealthy friends. Dahlia would never say no to Grace's invitation to an expensive dinner. Dahlia has been acting as Grace's friend for two weeks now. She couldn't help but giggle inside her head at Grace's naivety, at how she couldn't even see the red flags.

Beside her, Dana, her best friend who was also the maid of honor, beamed with pride and joy. The soft melody of a love song filled the air, harmonizing with the beating of my heart. And then, like a little angel, my niece Dahlia stepped forward, clutching a basket of rose petals. She delicately scattered them along the aisle, leaving a fragrant path in her wake. God only knows how many times she had begged both me and Reese to be a flower girl, none of us had had the heart to say no to Dahlia, and now… here we were, probably both happy to have given that little girl her wish.

Alexis finished his drink in one gulp as he watched Dea talk vivaciously while she stood among a few socialites. “Oh, hell, no!” Alexis said in a low tone as his eyes widened. “Dea is wearing the Kralidis yellow diamonds?” Theo nodded with satisfaction as he watched the yellow stones twinkle from her ears and throat. Dea was made to wear the yellow diamonds. “Well, there’s no hiding it now.” His cousin raised his hands in defeat. “No wonder all of high society is flocking around Dea. Even the reporters will know what this means. You’re telling everyone that she’ll be a Kralidis.”