Novel & Cerita Delilah Moon Nude

"The one who doesn't live in denial and delusion because he is avoiding the reality. That's what she wanted me to relay to you. Now, this isn't in my own words and I am sure you wouldn't want to go against the orders of the moon goddess," "But that's going to be hard," She shook her head. "Not at all. The chemistry is there. I see the way you talk about her. I see the way you stare at her and I do not even need the moon goddess telling me that there is a hint of attraction in your eyes. Awe, ardor. But you're good at masking it. Really really good. I only get to see one slip on a week or two so yes," Leon groaned and fell back against his seat. He stared at Delilah who shrugged and stood to

Katherine murmured, reaching to the sky with her heart expressing the tune she worshipped the Moon Goddess with, “Distant moon, so big and bright Softest silver glowing through the night High atop, the mountain gold Sun unseen, the world is cold.” Katherine sung those words, with tears flowing from her eyes at the numbness of her body. She couldn’t even use her moon powers because they weren’t available. “…Here I wait, and here I stand Early morning northern hour hand Studying, in solitude Looking for a hidden clue.” “I-Is this the end?” Delilah let out, hating that she wasn’t still powerful enough in the end. Her thoughts were on the people she cared about... and she didn’t even get to see

Zeke added with a chuckle, flipping off the light and locking the door behind him. Upstairs, the living room was a cozy nest of bodies. Delilah had emerged from the bedroom, her lithe form clad in nothing but a silk robe that barely covered her curves. She spotted Eli and Damien sprawled on the sofa, Eli still half-asleep from his earlier subspace crash, and Damien dozing lightly with an arm draped over him. With a playful grin, Delilah pounced, straddling them both and pressing her body down on top of the pile. Her robe rode up, exposing her smooth, shaved pussy as she ground lightly against Damien's thigh, waking him with a start.

“ Elsewhere in the palace, under the pale silver light of the moon, Delilah stood silently by a large glass window in her bedchamber. The night was quiet, but her heart was loud. Her thoughts ran wild. Behind her, her two mates, King Maxwell and Alpha Farrell, lay asleep, their strong bodies resting after days of stress and preparation for battle. But Delilah could not sleep. Not tonight. She wore a soft white robe that fluttered slightly in the breeze. Her bare feet were cold against the marble floor. Her golden hair spilled down her back like silk. She stared at the moon, the stars, and the deep blue sky, her eyes distant. Everything had changed. The Moon Goddess had told her she was the m

The mirror in front showed her a tons of hickey on her neck and chest, much more on her breast as she screamed. "Damon. Sweet heavens I looked like someone who had a marathon of beating," she said and I chuckled. "Sure, you did. Marathon of being in bed with me. You know you look sexy as hell now and it wouldn't be so bad to turn you over and give you a spank on the ass as I take right here in this bathroom. " I said proudly admiring my work of art on her delicate skin. "You're not serious Damon. How am I going to cover this up? Everyone that sees this would know I had something to do..." She said but I took the sentence off her mouth.

She spoke with reasoning and elegancy, as well as the moon sign on her forehead. "If you are truly sent by the moon goddess," He stares at her, studying her, but it was hard to read her mind because her face was blank. "Then Can you tell me why the moon goddess has forsaken us?." There is slight anger in his tune that its almost impossible to notice how furious he was inside. Myra felt deeply hurt that her people thought she had forsaken them. If only thy knew. "She didn't..." She tries explaining but is cut off by another question from Kendrick through grited teeth.

He raised his head at Matt at the alarming question raised. "That should be this full moon." Alpha Andrea finally answered even with Fiona's intent to intrude, I smirked behind my puffy face from the food I was trying hard to masticate. "Oh I see, that is perfect timing, the season of the Moon Goddess, blessing the Aloha and his Luna, we could have what such auspicious date, but we're so engrossed in each other that as a common Gemma and Omega we choose a normal day." Matt let out his hand scrolling through his phone and Alpha Andrea's eyes were red, and the redness I could see calming to purple anytime soon.

Delilah, however, exuded controlled power, like a queen addressing her subjects. I clenched my fingers together, willing them to stop shaking. My stomach twisted in knots, the weight of the Witches' stares pressing down on me. The familiar woman in the centre, Delilah, stood tall, her dark coffee-coloured skin illuminated by the moonlight. Her black braids were sleek, each one as precise as a warrior's armour. "Breathe," Daemon's voice slipped into my mind like a steady hand on my back. "You are okay." A moment later, warmth spread over my skin as he stepped closer, his fingers grazing mine before fully lacing them together. His presence anchored me, but I still felt like I was teetering on

*Lunch with bae after having a crazy se* in the office, am I not professional enough to fuc* my beautiful girl everywhere in the office? “He moved on?” Delilah’s eyes wailed up tears without any delay. A soft moan was heaved by her lips when she saw his Insta story. There were countless half images of either that girl in the bed, or holding hands with him. Delilah followed the girl’s profile from the tags and her whole account consisted of Dallin, without showcasing his face much. Her heart was beating loudly in her chest as she anxiously kept scrolling through their profiles.

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