Delia Owens Controversy Novels & Stories

“Is something wrong?” Delia scowled into the camera. “S has been all over my threads saying things about slaves, about humans, about wolves. S has seriously been pissing me off, if you want to know the truth. And now I find out S is Scott Cavendish. Do you know how many people I know hate his guts?” She broke off then and looked contrite. “No offense.” “What does that mean?” Zane asked, looking offended. I held up a hand. “Let me play ambassador here.”

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.

a voice shouted from the crowd. Diana pulled the microphone closer. "She's Delia, the woman you all believed Raphael raped." The revelation sent shockwaves through the room. I watched, fascinated, as the dynamic shifted once again. "Just like Diana has said, I am Delia Rodriguez, the one who you all thought was raped. Well, here I am. I wasn't raped. Okay, the truth is I was raped, but it wasn't twenty years ago." Her statement confused me as much as it seemed to confuse the press. What was she saying?

Fiona interrupts the not so friendly reunion. "Why do you want my opinion ?" Arielle asked. "I think Delilah didn't have a chance until now but I'm not sure the judge will consider that as evidence that Delilah had no hand in leaking the tapes. Since that's why we're here in the first place." Fiona mutters. "Dimitri sued Delilah for Defamation of character right ? " Arielle questions. "Yes, he did."

Wanting to throw more salt in the wound and also take a jab at Nathan I added, “Maybe he’s gay. Or maybe silicone doesn’t appeal to him? I’ve heard he doesn’t like plastic people. Either way—sounds like neither of you are on his radar.” The heat of their death glares had me smiling in victory as my savior arrived. “Hey, Delilah. Welcome back. Ready to get the show on the road?” Owen asked, interrupting our little chat. It was a good thing too, because Jennifer looked like she wanted to deck me. Yes, hit the wheelchair-bound woman. That sounds like a great idea. I’d love to see you fired. Owen took hold of the chair and pushed his way past the Boob Squad. Their glares were burning a hole in t

“They are fine. I’m keeping them away from this whole thing till it blows over. I’m really sorry for everything. I really am.” “Hey, it’s not like it’s your fault or anything. I’ll handle it. I always do.” “How did it get out?” “I have no idea, but my team is on it and I’m sure we’ll find something very soon.” I was about to say something when Delia opened the study door and entered with an angry look, “How dare you insult my father and threaten him?!” She growled at me. “I’ll call you back,” I said to her before cutting the call to face the woman.

“I love you, daughter. I know it doesn’t fix much. But I’m sorry.” I nodded. “Prove it in court.” He left. Roman paid the bill and we walked out to the car. “That went better than expected,” he said. “He’s weak but honest today,” I replied. “One less enemy.” Back at the penthouse, Delia waited with Carter. They had laptops open. “We dug up more on Sable,” Delia said. “She’s spreading rumors online. Calling you unstable and gold-digging. I traced a few posts back to her.”

“What?” “I mean, you know. She’s a young, pretty dominant wolf. Unmated. A few unmated males have approached me about her. Hell, I might’ve taken a shot myself if she wasn’t half my age.” He chuckled as if he hadn’t just spoken something akin to treason in my books. “You listen to me Oswald. Delia isn’t available for anyone. You tell those little bastards to keep their grubby paws away from her before I rip them limb from limb. Okay? She’s taken.”

Delacroix took her position with steady, practiced composure, and Hargrove settled across from her, confident and polished in the particular way of a man who'd clearly expected an easier target than the one currently facing him. The moderator's first question arrived quickly, direct and unavoidable. "Ms. Delacroix, your opponent has questioned your judgment given your family's historical ties to the Kingsley scandal. How do you respond?" Delacroix answered without hesitation, her voice carrying clearly across the silent auditorium. "My grandmother worked for Julian Kingsley seventy years ago, in a role she likely had very little power to refuse or question. I learned about her connection to

I watched them rip each other to shreds, and the only thing I felt was a cold, satisfying wave of disgust. "Enough!" I summoned the family guards. "Get them both out of my sight!" The guards rushed in, dragging Damon and Delia away. "Isolde! You'll regret this!" Delia screamed as she was dragged out. "I'm not done with you!" A month later. The scandal was the talk of the entire vampire world. To cling to her last connection to the Blackwood clan, Delia paid off the gossip-mongering sprites. They spread rumors at every gathering that the child was Damon's.