Delia And Patsy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Even if she was still trembling. Even if she hated me for it. Especially if she hated me for it. **** Dinner was quiet. Too quiet. Delia sat across from me, picking at her food like a child forced to eat something she didn’t want. Her eyes kept drifting away….far away… somewhere I couldn’t reach. Somewhere that looked like that useless boy she left behind. Galvin. Her “simple” life. Her “simple” boyfriend. I watched her zone out again, jaw tightening.

"And hurt all of the pack members?" Delia stepped back from the bars. "I could talk to my dad. If you let me go, he may look the other way." Jane didn't know if she could believe her or not. "Who is your dad?" "Mark Tilley." "Sydney's boyfriend from the coffee shop?" Jane asked. Delia shrugged. "Who do you think helped me get the job? I'm not exactly…friendly."

Delia hissed. Nyla smirked. "Oh, so you like him?" "Shut up!" Delia frantically glanced around, ensuring no one else was nearby before glaring at her again. "I'm serious! Don't even think about it—he would never be interested in someone like you!" "Someone like me?" Nyla echoed. "Yeah! A shameless woman who's already been married and even has a bastard child!" Delia spat. Nyla's gaze instantly turned ice-cold. Before Delia could react, Nyla raised her hand and slapped her across the face.

She had been waiting for an answer from Helena, but there was still no answer from her. “Later, let me explain to Winky's parents.” They all finally went to Winky's parents house. There Helena explained to Winky's parents about what happened, including telling about the forbidden forest and Winky and Winter who became a destiny pair. Hearing all these explanations, for some reason Delia became jealous. Even though she is still an early teenager, she also has feelings for Winky. While everyone else was talking, Delia spoke to Winter. “You like Winky?” asked Delia without further ado.

"So I am asking you, as your sister, to respect the fact that I am his wife and to stay the fuck away from this family." "Delia." Katia's voice was quiet. "What Julian does or doesn't do is between you and him. That is not something I control." "You could make choices—" "I have made choices. I'm here for lunch with Gail and Grandma Celeste. That's it." "That's it," I repeated. I almost laughed. "Right." "Delia, I'm not going to stop seeing Gail. She's my best friend. She helped raise my son. If that means I'm sometimes in this house then—"

Once I’ve completed this year, I can get far away from him and this silly mate rubbish. After I showered and caught up with Kels and Jax, I decided to take a walk around the packhouse. As I was walking down the stony path, I heard a voice that made me stop in my tracks. "So you're the one who is mated to Hughy." I turned around to see a red-haired girl glaring at me from across the path. "What's it to you?" I frowned, irritated that she had to poke her nose in when she didn't know me. "Well, that should be my place." She turned her nose up at me in disgust, and I wanted to rip her scrawny body apart. She didn't look like she could match up to my abilities, so it would be quite easy to squish

“Crane works with me on three deals. I’ll have my team audit everything quietly today.” I reached for his hand. It felt warm and solid. “In the future I remember, you stayed out of it. You believed their story about me walking away. We barely spoke. But you’re different now. You came for me.” “I noticed you before,” he said simply. “You stopped hiding. That changed things.” The door opened and Carter poked his head in. “Breakfast is ready downstairs. Delia called the main line. She’s on her way over. Says she’s bringing clothes and attitude.”

I ended my explanation. “If that is the case,” Tom said, “you do not need to pay me. I am willing to help you as long as you promise that you will care for Patricia this time.” “I felt sad about this because this could mean that I was going to lose one of my best dancers, but I did not want to get in the way of your happy ending. Patricia deserves to be happy. I never doubted that Patricia kept secrets from me,” Delilah said, “I knew she came from a rich family when I first met her. The way she speaks and moves tells me she is unlike the girls working for me.”

Estella was surprised to see it was Delia. "Delia..." She whispered the name of the woman when she saw her presence. "That's you, how... You're alive!" Delia walked towards her for the first time. The woman has crutches and was obviously injured in the past encounter. All she thought was that Delia was dead because Lucius had cursed her. Delia laughed at the same time she screamed. "Because of you, I'll lose my right leg. I'll kill you! I will kill you and Lucius! But before that happens. Let's play first."

Katrina rolled her eyes. “I second that.” Persephone raised a glass. “You may be cool with knowing what your dad does. But I’m not. I don’t ever want to know what my sister is doing with her mate. And I’ll feel the same when Delilah finds her mate.” Persephone nodded. Delilah blushed at the mention of her finding a mate. “That’s years away if I even find him quickly.” Delilah softly spoke into her glass, taking a long sip. My poor innocent baby sister.