Delilah Keen Novels & Stories

I placed the glass of water beside her and said, "Mrs. Montenegro was concerned about you, miss. She wanted me to bring you some water." Riezel nodded, her eyes welling up with tears again. But then, to my surprise, she reached out and grasped my arm. "Can I ask you something? What's your name?" she said, her voice low and urgent. I hesitated, unsure of what to say. But Riezel's eyes were pleading, and I couldn't bring myself to refuse her. "My name is Delilah, miss." I said, trying to sound neutral. Riezel's grip on my arm tightened. "I've noticed the way Raphael looks at you, Delilah. He seems to trust you, to value your opinion. And I was wondering...could you help me get closer to him?"

he muttered with a small smile. Lexi smiled back, “Like Gabe said I’m Lexi, his cousin, this is Rae” she seemed to be talking to us all now and pointed to the tall brunette who gave us a small nod and smile “ this is Indie” she said introducing the girl Dan had been making eyes at all night, and right now they were both smiling at each other like lovestruck fucking teenagers “and last but not least we have Delilah, Lilah for short” she said poking the blond girl in the ribs in a teasing way with a smile.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

"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!"

Let me give it more time. Once I get to my room I run to where my things are. I have not finished unpacking yet. I am still hoping something would happen and I will be out of here before I know it. I managed to bring Delilah’s journals with me. I have read them enough times to have them memorized, but maybe I missed something. How comes in their whole six year relationship, there is no mention of a child. It seems like a very huge thing to pass over, especially someone who mentions her outfits in the journal.

"I'll get Tom to deliver it, he knows where the cabin is." Eric and Delilah have been here for about an hour. The moment Delilah stepped through the door we immediatly hit it off. She is an amazing woman. I enjoy being in her precense. She's funny, kind and filled with energy. The fact that she sided with me about the chinese got her higher on my list. Forgetting the fact that she's basicly the only one on my list. Delilah is absolutely beautiful, if she hadn't been with Eric, then I would've been majorly jealous of her sitting so close to Denjiel. She had stunning brown hair running down her back. She had a caramal colored skin which fitted perfectly by her outstanding brown eyes.

Delilah requested, trying to make Astrid feel comfortable around her. But Astrid remained silent and continued to sip her tea. Delilah rubbed her palm behind her head feeling awkward from Astrid's silence. “I will tell you about myself instead," she said with an awkward tone and slightly laughed. “As you know I am a therapist. I will start with my likes," she said, hoping to catch Astrid's attention. But she remained silent and focused on her tea. Delilah continued, not giving up yet until Astrid warms up to her. “My favorite color is yellow. I like hiking and snowboarding. Also..."

She wanted to end her pride but if she killed her, it would be like someone had killed her before she was about the tell the truth to the Alpha. Klaus’s father will have no other option but first point accusing hands at max so she restrained herself from taking harsh decision. Delilah had told Leila o cover for her as she wanted to visit her mother at the salve cell. Of course Leila agreed. Getting into the slave cell this time was much easier because of the rumor that she was going to be the next Luna. Delilah did not try to correct the people as she reeled in that lie. The wardens opened the gates for and she went to see her mother. She gave her mother some food and they exchanged pleasan

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

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.