Delia Ketchum Hot Novels & Stories

Madam Vera had wanted to change it but there was no other one that'd have fitted Delilah except the one given to her. Her blonde hair was rolled into a tight bun giving her a billionaire's secretary look instead of a maid in a strange, fantasy land. " Come here, Delilah." That was Madam Vera who was just coming out of the adjourning room. " I'll show you the kitchen." " Kitchen? I'd be working in the kitchen?" Delilah tried not to scoff, kitchen her foot! Her Aunt had almost buried her alive one day when she was asked to boil water but went back to ask her aunt if there'd be small bubbles or large bubbles in the boiling water.

“How you doin,’ Delia?” “Good. Feeling better?” “Oh, you know,” she grins, “five days of pulling my guts up. Will teach me to eat street tacos with a cold. It’s a deadly combination.” I laugh even though that sounds awful. “I’ll keep that in mind.” My phone chimes and I pull it out to see a text message from May. An invitation. “Hey,” I say to Fleece, and toss her the phone. “Want to go?”

The others looked at Delia. Delia felt very anxious and sweat dripped down her forehead. She was indeed very famous and had all sorts of awards to her name. Everyone in Rivenesco respected her, and she was very arrogant about it. Yet, even with all of her knowledge, she was unable to cure Elijah. “I… I can’t cure him…” she stammered in the end with her head down. “You’re Rivenesco’s most famous physician! How are you not able to treat him?” The other Wyatt sisters could not believe it.

Alpha Enzo did not seem to mind, or care about the woman I was with. I exhaled and I sat by the kitchen counter, reminiscing. My eyes trailed to Delia who was busy at work, cooking up lunch for the both of us. I watched her dice a few carrots and my eyes trailed to her face. Her face was static, never moving. Her porcelain skin glowed, making her look like a doll. Even after all this time, she was still beautiful an captivating as always. Delia chopped the carrots and threw them carefully into a lot of boiling broth. She began to chop other vegetables and I kept my eyes on her.

The moment Veronica stepped through the door, she shot me a playful glance. "Landon, let's grab something to eat in the cafeteria," she said, her tone teasing. Before I could respond, she gestured to the woman beside her. "Let me introduce you. This is Delilah Cummings. She just transferred from another department." Then, with a hint of envy in her eyes, Veronica added, "She's the hottest woman in our hospital. Just look at her figure." Delilah blushed at the comment. She was a nurse, a few years older than me, but undeniably gorgeous. Even more striking than Veronica. Her head was bowed shyly, her eyes avoiding mine.

I said, but it happened to get quiet enough in that moment that everyone heard me. “Yeah? Your balls are back? About time,” Delia said, and sucker punched me in the gut. I immediately went for her shoulders with mine and before I knew it, we were wrestling around in the yard, as everyone started shouting and throwing out bets. Hitting and fighting with Delia wasn’t like any other girl, she was a badass and could definitely take it. She fought with all of us pretty much all the time. She was a very physical person. “I got twenty on her,” Corey shouted.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

I was trying to recall if she had done that but I don't seem to recall her saying some thing hurtful to me. "You didn't. It's okay." There was one thing about Delilah Guzman, she does have beautiful eyes just like her mother and there seems to be a slight similarity in those gorgeous eyes with that of Camila. "You know, I should thank you for the encouragement, it was really helpful."

"I guess I don't get what you're saying." "I know it's you Amelia! You can cut the act now." Li-lah shook her head in denial. "I'm really not who you're saying I am. I'm Delilah Sanchez." Diego's faith was shaking. Is she really not Amelia? Was he wrong? "You're not Amelia, are you?" "That's what I've been saying. You must have thought I was someone else. Delilah Sanchez is who I am." but... "Mom, Grandma is here." Lia said running over to Li-lah. She was excited.

Blinking her pretty eyes at Udal, she pressed, "My lord, will you do me the honor of joining me for a few drinks?" Udal was stunned, while Hwata narrowed her eyes at Delilah suspiciously. Udal quickly told her telepathically, "She's Caleb's first love. She dumped him." "Wait, really? But her eyes are fine!" Hwata was amused and turned to study Delilah. Seeing her wearing the Hundred Flowers Sect's robes, she gaped as if in surprise, "Oh, you're from the Hundred Flowers Sect? Wow! You must be talented!"