Delilah Dagger Nude Novels & Stories

I couldn't say a word, as I dragged backwards shaking my head, trying to understand what exactly was going on. In a few minutes, I was fully naked, I tried covering my body, but the more I tried, the more it seemed like it wasn't helping matter, I could see the pity on the face of the girls as they all stared back at me. They were obviously not comfortable with Delilah's manners. “Your breast are still firm, Alpha Magnus loves them this way” Delilah said as she fondled my left breast softly while smiling and walking towards one of the maids

She rakes her nails across my chest and down my arms. Then hands me her phone with a video pulled up of Delilah from the night she was kidnapped. The video has been carefully edited, in it you can see lines of coke on the table with Dels passed out next to them holding a rolled up hundred dollar bill in her hand. It fast forwards and Dels has been stripped naked and is positioned underneath one of those goons who is clearly assaulting her. But the video is convincing. If released it would ruin Delilah, not to mention she'd be mortified. I can’t let her go through that. I don't want her to ever see this recording. I look at the awful bitch in front of me. "What's your name?" I question, reali

I cried softly, as Ben forced his hands between my legs, forcing fingers across the crack of my vagina. Finn was naked, his rod engorged with blood. And when he looked at us - all I saw was pure lust. "I want to watch him fuck you, Janice." he smirked, one of those smirks he shared with his bestfriend. Then he stepped back into the chair before us, letting Delilah guide him into a sitting position. "So, what now?" Delilah asked. She too was naked, well endowed with more roundish behind than boobs. Her boobs were small but perky.

As the iron gates of the mental institute swing open, my wife, Serena Seacrest, walks in with her childhood sweetheart, Adrian Cross, beside her. She looks at me with utter disgust. I am strapped tightly to the bed, unable to move. She sneers, "Damian, you've been subjected to electroshock treatments for an entire month. Is your mania any better? You pushed Adrian down the stairs and nearly broke his leg, so I sent you here to teach you how to be a normal person." Serena tosses a worn-out pink comfort bunny onto the floor and speaks as though she is granting me a favor. "Get down on your knees and apologize to Adrian. If you do, I'll be kind enough to let you see Lila next month." I sta

Dallin had fully undressed Delilah now, she laid straight in the bed while he gently kissed her neck from the side and his one hand between her legs, making her moan. As his fingers made their way inside her, Delilah moaned loudly, biting her lower lip. Dallin came on top of her once her moans made him rock hard, adjusting himself between her legs, he thrust with full force, letting Delilah let out a loud shriek. Howard being a vampire heard what happened from downstairs, he shook his head in disappointment, how the hell was he going to part them now? Delilah had fallen asleep soon after Dallin filled her in his arms. His strong arms had a nice secure feeling to them. Whenever he would hold

He drew his gun slowly. Delilah’s grin didn’t fade. She spread her arms wide, mockingly. “Go on then, child. Prove you’re not weak. Prove you’re not me.” Kane’s eyes hardened. “I’m nothing like you,” he said. And then the shot echoed through the ruined hall. Delilah staggered, surprise flickering across her features before her body hit the marble floor. Her blood spread in a dark halo around her, mingling with the ashes of the fire.

If not dying, maybe suffering enough to wish for death. The plants around the Darkmoon pack are poisonous. I’m still in the middle of my decision making when I hear footsteps and a familiar scent fills the place. Delilah enters, holding an empty glass in her hand. She has taken her makeup and clothes off, now dressed in only sweats and a tank top. Even that looks nice on her. She is the type of person that will make a sack look nice, She notices me, standing clueless in the middle of the large spotless kitchen. Her eyes go from me to the things laid out on the counter and she raises a brow.

Is he really from the same womb that held my mother? His gaze flickers to Caspian, barely standing, still bleeding. He chuckles, shaking his head. “You might want to say your goodbyes, Delilah.” His voice is taunting, laced with venom. “That dagger was silver. Your mate won’t last long.” A growl rips through Aries, deep and threatening. My hands clench into fists. “You don’t care, do you?” My voice shakes with fury. “Theo is dead.”

"Tell me something. Are you living with your mate?" Delilah felt startled. "M-Mate?" "Yeah." Lily said and eyed her neck. Delilah touched her neck but her eyes widened. She was in her nursing uniform. She was hiding her neck all the time with her hair before wearing the uniform. But now her hair was tied up and her neck was revealed through the nursing cloth. Lily chuckled. "It's okay. It's nothing. You can use my make up." Lily put out a foundation to cover her neck. "Use this."

‎ ‎I groaned, pain shooting through my skull, the world turning black before me. ‎ ‎The man yanked my hair again, forcing me to look up. ‎ ‎“You shameless little bitch, you must’ve used that sly, fox-like face of yours to trap Alexander, huh? Today, I’ll ruin that face of yours and see if Alexander still wants you” ‎ ‎Delilah glared at me, pulling a fruit knife from her pocket. She raised it high and brought it down with vicious intent. ‎ ‎“Ugh!”The sharp pain across my face made me shudder, cold sweat pouring down my forehead.