Delilah Green Doesn't Care Novels & Stories

Kas’s POV Once Delilah and Musu get back to the apartment, Delilah and I turn on the cooking channel to watch a cake baking competition. We beg Musu to watch with us, but she insists she has work to do. She compromises by sitting on the sofa and putting on her headphones while she keeps working. Delilah and I throw my green and gray blanket over us and comment on what the contestants are doing right and wrong and what we would do differently. During the commercial breaks, Delilah tells me about the basics of magic theory to prepare me for practices.

Nina shrugged but Delilah ignored her knowing if she kept replying the talkative and tiny lady, they might end up not doing anything but talking till the day ends. Delilah sighed then sat up as she opened her drawers, Nina had returned to her table when she wasn't having any audience but Delilah still looked around carefully and immediately swallowed the several types and colours of medicines down her throat with a little sip of the water in her bottle. " Finally ran out of drugs," she sighed, palming her forehead with a sigh, how'd she live well without her medications now?

There was no him. And okay, fine, maybe doing something helpful made me feel like I had some control. Like I wasn’t completely useless watching a guy I cared about spiral into tight-lipped silence over a name I wasn’t supposed to hear. “Are you designing a business logo,” Delilah said from her bed, “or subtly flirting with a man through font choices?” I smirked. “Why not both?” She rolled over to peek at my screen, propping her chin on a throw pillow. “That is adorable. You even put a little paw print in the O. Are you trying to make him fall in love with you or hire you?”

It was almost as if she was calculating her words, they carefully went out from her mouth like she was sure but still had doubts about what she had claimed. I heaved a sigh. It took a second for me to answer and so she talked again. "What? You didn't?" There was a hint of disappointment in her voice. "It couldn't possibly be Hillary," she's talking about the genius beauty queen in our school which regularly competes with everything I do, literally everything, "I mean, she is intelligent but not intelligent enough to outwit you or to pass the admission test," she breathed hard, through the phone I know that she's thinking profoundly, "and the only one who could possibly beat you is Eddie Long

She said, staring into his eyes with affection. The Greenhills pack was like a fucking p**n hub, this was the second time I had almost walked in on a sex scene. But there was something eerie and dangerous about this particular one that made me stay and listen. My heart was thumping heavily like a drum and I was scared they would hear it and come for me. "No, not yet, let's talk now. How long do you want to keep this going? It hurts sometimes to see my mate playing as that bastard's girlfriend." Liam said with disgust in his voice.

"There's nothing left for us to talk about. If you keep harassing me, I'll leave this place and go somewhere neither of you can ever find me." I looked at her coldly. The icy determination in my eyes made it clear that I meant every word. Delilah's cheeks flushed red with emotion. Her lips pressed into a thin line as she struggled to hold herself together. "No... don't leave, Cedric. I was wrong. I really was. I just wanted to know how you've been. Please don't disappear again." "Then don't disturb me. Not now. Not ever." The traffic light turned green, and the crowd surged forward.

Lilah POV "I, Lincoln Thomas future Alpha of the Emerald Green Pack reject you, Lilah Benecio, as my mate and future Luna." Doubling over his hands clutch at his chest as pain rips through his body, grasping onto the table to steady himself before he continues. "I cannot have a weak, wolfless omega as my mate. Lunas are meant to strengthen our pack and our Alpha, you cannot do either of those things." Lifting my lips in a smirk I simply c**k my head to the side waiting to see if he had finished. Once recovered and seeing my amusement at what he said he stalked towards me and my head was whipped to the side with the force of his punch.

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.

“No offense of course, you’re pretty, but pretty is generic. You have to be enigmatic, charming and best of all, breathtaking.” I try to argue but she is already pulling me with her. I sigh and follow. We ended up being thirty minutes late because Delilah refused to let me kill myself even before I get to know anyone in the pack. Her exact words were; “You will be shunned and you will be the topic of every Sunday lunch for the rest of your life, do you want to be that?” she said this, looking at me with her green eyes widened. When I didn’t say anything, she nodded, very proud of herself. “Good, so let’s get you ready. We need to make all the girls jealous.”

Pls text me bck when you see dis. "Uh..." Delilah couldn't form a single sentence. "What's wrong, babe?" Dennis looked worried. "Who's going to be at this party?" "The usual." Dennis said, not knowing where the whole thing was going. "So, everyone then." Delilah paused. "Tamara was spreading rumors about me today." "Who?" He asked. "The girl with the rings all over her face in my class." "Green hair or black hair?" "Green." Dennis shrugged. "That's alright, I'll have her down for you in no time."