Delilah Duck Novels & Stories

The wine stained her lips, full and glossy—so tempting I wanted to bite them. I knew that with a woman like this—long deprived, her desires finally stirring—I couldn't afford to back off halfway. I had to strike while the iron was hot. So I steered the conversation lower. "Delilah, how do you keep your figure so perfect?" "Just dancing and doing yoga every day. Though lately I feel like my thighs might be getting thicker." "Thicker?" I leaned closer and gently tugged at the hem of her nightgown. "Stand up. Let me get a good look—see if they've thickened or not…"

I watched, despite the pain in my knees and shoulders, wondering what she was doing. Then I saw the needles. They were of different lengths. My heart dropped. “You will learn,” she said, her voice eerily gentle, “even if I have to carve the lesson into your bones.” Delilah removed her leather drawstring pouch from her waist. She emptied the content on the floor. Snacks, beef jerky, and dried fruits. I wondered what they were up to. Suddenly, she threw the bag over my head. My instincts screamed. Something was wrong.

It looks bad if they refused us. Delilah noticed us walk in and seated us right away. Pouring water for us.. she keeps up a cheerful dialogue.. always smiling. She is so beautiful.. her waist length curly dark brown hair and sky blue eyes.. she’s not short.. but she isn’t tall. Probably 5’5.. she’s wonderfully curvy.. in all the right places.. If there was ever a woman that would make me want to cheat on my mate.. it would most definitely be this one.

"She's my Deli. She's my future mate!" "She's mine! Delilah belongs to me!" Elijah snapped, his voice booming. "I will never give her to anyone, especially not to you, Jeremy Davenport!"

her voice dropped down to a cold and dark whisper, "unless you pose a threat to us or have tried to hurt Dorian." I groaned loudly, "You two, please stop acting so childish and let me talk to her." Adeline opened her mouth to protest but then clamped it shut when I threw a warning glare at her. When both the adult kids quieted down, I took a step toward the terrified witch and introduced myself politely, "Hi, I am Delilah Dimitri." She already knew that information but I thought it to be the best way to start the conversation. Her fear-filled eyes were still fixated on my shoulder as she nodded her head once, "I am Victoria Delgado."

They'd kill her if she ever utters that she was trailing them, right? " What's your name?" Derek asked after a while. She gave a proud smile then said out aloud as if they wouldn't hear her even if she murmured it. " I'm Delilah. Delilah Paige Faye." She grinned. " Delilah." Carter muttered the name under his breath with a nod. An appeasing name it was. " Your name is as ugly as you are." Ian spoke up, bursting her bubbles. " What?" Delilah screamed, looking down at herself.

CHAPTER ONE DELILAH POV "This is CNN Breaking News: Senator Alexander Harrington's daughter, Delilah Harrington, is alive tonight after a terrifying attack on the George Washington Parkway left her SUV hanging dangerously close to the edge of the Potomac bridge. Authorities say the twenty-two-year-old Yale graduate was chased by armed men before taking control of the vehicle herself and managing to stop it from crashing into the river below. Police are investigating the incident as a possible assassination attempt, while many are calling her survival nothing short of a miracle."

Delilah laughed softly before she ducked into the interrogation room. I could hear the low growl of Lia. She can’t speak, but she can still make sounds. I suppose she wouldn’t be thrilled to see Delilah again. She never liked Delilah, and now that she knows we’re mates, I’m sure that’s become loathing. I smiled as I headed down the hall. I knew Delilah could and would hold her own against Lia even if the bitch wasn’t bound.

Sabrina jumped to pull Beatrix from his grip but she was thrown away roughly. Swallowing the desire lodged in his throat, Darius parted Beatrix's legs, his fingers brushing hard against her labia, down to the opening of her vagina. He couldn't wait to bury his cocktail in her sweetness. “Wait!” A feminine voice ordered, snatching his attention. Silence hung in the air as tension seized the cell. Darius watched Delilah make her way majestically before him, a determined look plastered on her hardened face. “If there is anyone capable of capturing the Opal wolf, it's me. I will bring the Opal wolf to you alive.” She continued, her firm voice captivating Darius’s mind.

Did she really do something so evil? “Yeah! Delilah was polluting her mind to the point that the little kid started screaming for help, I have to keep Faith away from Delilah now.” As she finished, she secretly scanned Dallin’s face for a reaction.