Novel & Cerita Delilah Duck

Darius stood in front of me, with his arms crossed, and his eyes gleaming like a predator who had finally caught his prey then he smirked. “Well, well,” he murmured Chuckling. “The Ghost Wolf awakens and sits right before me.” A chill ran through me, I was filled with anger at the same time. I yanked at the chains to break it off, but the silver burned my skin. “Where are they?” I rasped at him avoiding his dirty talks and that annoying chuckle he had on his face. Darius smirked. “Kelvin? Logan? They’re alive… for now.” he said.

“Thank the Goddess! Delilah wants to come see her. Can she come now or should I have her wait until the morning?” “You know Delilah is always welcome. Have her come now. We are having trouble getting Kas to eat. Maybe she has something that can help?” James chuckles, “I am sure she has something in that bag of tricks. We will be there shortly.” Delilah is James’s mate and Kas’s business partner at the bakery. James met her when he and Marco were guarding Kas during an extended stay at a witch's coven. She and Kas are also best friends. They care for each other so much; it is almost like they are siblings. There is nothing one wouldn’t sacrifice for the other. Delilah also happens to be a pow

Delilah assured him. “We want to give André and Darren their heirs. We know these pups won’t be ours. They will be my new nephews or nieces. So, the only ‘motherly’ things I’ll be doing are providing the egg, the womb, and the breast milk.” She shrugged. “Okay.” Ivan shrugged, letting it go. “Well, I’m glad you’re in favor of it.” Delilah smiled. “Speaking of the ‘motherly’ things I have to do.” She blinked as if she suddenly remembered something.

Tia tried to pull it off cool, but the room matched Luna Carissa’s smirk with shared giggles or knowing glances. “Oh please, if that's the cover story, next time close the window. There I was, minding my own business—” Delilah started. Beside her sat her brother, Parker and her mate, Jackson. Both were giving Miles encouraging grins. “Just innocent little ol’ me, out for a stroll around the property and then I hear it. I paused and looked around. I saw nothing, and then the sound came again. My eyes drifted up, and lordy-lordy-lordy. You sound like Kong took the damsel to the tower to be conquered, if you know what I am saying.”

“Mom, you’re… it’s not true. It was just a bad nightmare. Go back to sleep now.” “Look,” Delilah began digging in her uniform top. I frowned, thinking, okay, this is definitely an episode. She took out a chain with a round pendant that I had not realize was hanging around her neck. She opened up the round pendant and showed me a picture of a little girl, light in complexion, with dark black fuzzy hair and dark black eyes, smiling from corner to corner with only a few teeth in her mouth, 8 maybe. A baby girl. As soon as I looked at that picture, my heart melted like it’s never been before. In that little girl’s eyes and smile, I saw Yoké’s smile! Her pointy nose and big forehead, just like mi

Her phone started to vibrate. Delilah brought it out. "Oof, that's my dad. If I don't get to him now, him and Den's dad would start shooting all over the place. You know how men can be." She chuckled. "Bye everyone. I hope to see you again Eriel!" She yelled, going back. Hope indeed. He wishes. Delilah ran as soon as she got in enough and jumped over the fence with precision and skill.

Who knows? Delilah chuckled, her tone dripped in mockery as her eyes scanned the space. “Oops,” she smacked her lower lip. “Looks like no one is coming to save you, little dove.” She released a series of laughter that made my chest hurt. I knew what that laughter meant. It meant that I was cooked. Delilah snorted as she wiped the tears below her eyelids while her hand grabbed her belly, and her laughter roared throughout the space. But almost immediately, her expression went cold as if she wasn't laughing just one second ago.

It’s been three days; three days of what Delilah claimed was her freedom. Her injured foot completely healed a day ago, and now she could move around freely, but she was hungry. Throughout her journey, she’d only managed to catch herself one squirrel, and it took her three f*cking lives to do it…she knew she wouldn’t be able to catch anything else ~including another squirrel~ but that did not stop her from trying. She’d found a rabbit and chased it until it ran back into its hole, and then she’d tried to catch a deer she saw drinking water at a lake ~both attempts were unsuccessful…

Her soft-spoken tone mixed with her warm and kind demeanor angered Karmina. "I have never seen you before." She narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Are you a new Witch?" "I am not." Delilah replied. "I am here as part of the Counsel, however." She walked over to the other side of the wall, just out of sight. There was a scraping sound of wood against stone as Delilah dragged a chair from around the corner and placed it in front of the cell. She took off her cloak and draped it across the back. Delilah wore an elegant white dress that fit her form. White pearls embroidered over the chest in a heart-shaped pattern. As the pearls met at the bottom of this heart, just where the skirt began, lacing

The only person not supposed to have left the capital but somehow had extensive knowledge of the outside world. My eyes moved to Mina, and my heart thudded once more. I suspected before, but— Luna Natalie’s words confirmed it for me. “No,” Delilah started to whisper. Open-mouthed as she shook her head. From her eyes I could tell she knew my mind. “B-but it doesn’t make sense.” She muttered out loud again. “She– I saw the records. She was neutered in front of the court.” But even as she spoke, her words got weaker and weaker. Then her pale turned deathly pale. “Fucking hell. It wasn’t her, was it?”