Deacon Dahlia Novels & Stories

Dahlia's mocking voice came from the side. Phoebe turned to see Dahlia eyeing her with disdain. As a pampered heiress, Dahlia was adored, free from the pressures of survival, and untouchable by most. She spent her days vacationing or shopping with her parents. Thanks to the comfort of her cushy life, she wasn't usually too hostile. She could also play sweet when it suited her mood, but her current prickly demeanor made it clear that she was unhappy with Phoebe. Dahlia had a friend with her. When the friend met Phoebe's sweeping gaze, she instinctively introduced herself. "I'm Chloe Slater."

When it comes down to thinking about Love, people get confused. I am taking the dance shoes you bought once from me. I am taking a few more things with me which will remain with me forever. In return I have nothing to give you except some painful memories from my end. But I grew a small bunch of Daffodils down there at the side of the lawn these days. Take care of them as they were my favourite. You know Daffodil means rebirth or hope. They struggle through the winter to come in Spring in order to decorate our nature with its colour of happiness.

Replied Dahlia to her. Dahlia stood up when she poured the melted cream in her dress. She went to the cashier to have a wet tissue. Her phone was popped up a notification. Mitchell saw her phone screen pictures. It was Joshua decker. She was confused because she was familiar with the man in the photo. When dahlia went back, Mitchell asked her seriously. Dahlia who was the man in your screen pictures?” “Ah, he was my future husband soon, his name is Joshua decker the only son of Vanlimz family, why did you ask?” said Dahlia to her.

It was perfect either way. The large TV that was hooked up as a monitor was turned so that we could see it. “Dahlia was able to do a deep dive with the image that I pulled from your vision.” Dahlia was the tech guru that was part of the Dark Moon pack but also worked with the Supernatural Council. She helped all of us with anything that we needed. If something needed to be found, she was our best bet. “Your mother’s name was Sophia Carson. Originally, she was from the Danes pack out in Iowa.”

The dress is lacy with long sleeves, scoop neck, studded with crystals till the waist, and flows down the floor from the waist. A long train is trailing behind the dress and it is so beautiful, Thea couldn't move her eyes away from it. "You like this one?" Darius approached from behind and looked at the dress she liked "Isn't it pretty?" She asked with aww. "You are the prettiest thing I can see here" he teased Thea. She blushed a pretty shade of pink. Darius groaned " that blush" he muttered. "I wish I could have my way with you now" he whispered hoarsely.

When Dahlia heard that, she wasn't hesitant to call Kaleid to eat with her since Kaleid was the one who took care of her last night, saved her again, and also carried her despite taking advantage that they were alone last night. Dahlia went towards Professor Kaleid who was talking with the new dean, which is the wife of the previous dean who had been stripped of his title. “Professor Del Fuego.” Dahlia gently called out his name, making Kaleid flinch as his ears slightly reddened at the tone she used, but then he remained calm and gentle despite his ears flushed. “Yes, Miss Hail? Is something wrong?” He gently asked while his eyes unconsciously softened upon seeing her. All of this was notic

Dahlia ~ The imposingly tall Gates of The Kingmaker Academy stood proud in front of me. I turned to my twin sister Sienna to find her equally awed. “I am having second thoughts about this whole thing, Dahlia.” “Its too late to turn back now, and besides we can't turn back,” I said, “you know what's at stake.” Her eyes softened with understanding and then she stepped forward to knock on the gate hoping someone would open it. The gates groaned open before her fist could touch the metal surface, to reveal the most beautiful luscious environment I had ever seen.

In front of the entrance to the competition grounds… “What do you mean? My daughter is inside. Don’t you know that my daughter married Alexander Kingston?” “I received an official invitation. How dare you say this invitation is fake!” Dahlia had dressed in her finest clothes and applied her best makeup. She had come with what she believed was a valid invitation to enter this elite event. However, her invitation was not accepted. She was not allowed to enter because her name was not listed among the invited guests. Dahlia shouted arrogantly. Ever since her daughter married Alexander, she had become extremely proud and full of confidence. She did not care whether her daughter was happy or not.

Daisy said, staring at Seth Nathaniel, who Immediately moved his gaze from the altar. Daisy's action had caused an uproar in the congregation. Gazing at her mom, Wade Roberto could read meaning into the lecherous gaze she had. Walking up to the priest, Wade pleaded with him to skip the part that involved kissing the bride. Moments later the priest made the announcement and urged everyone to stay till the wedding ended properly. As Wade Roberto and Daisy Hunter walked down the altar having fulfilled their Holy matrimony, their gaze fell on the Lecherous gaze of Mrs Angela.

"So you did meet Eamon. Wonderful. What were you doing while we searched for solutions? Sipping wine, watching us run around clueless?" "I was wrong to bet on Eamon," the Deacon muttered. "He's a fool." Vad's smile was pure predation. "Oh, I know a way to loosen his tongue..." His gaze landed on Davina. "Bring them out." And just like that, Davina went out the door only to drag forward a woman—disheveled and terrified. Two teenagers stumbled after her. The Deacon’s wife and sons, I came to realize. "What's the meaning of this?" Deacon's voice cracked, a desperate attempt to regain control.