Novel & Cerita Delilah

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.

Delilah's POV Theophilus and Gregory Winslow, the rejected fifty-year-old twin sons of eighty-year-old Alpha Richard Winslow, are getting married to me, Delilah Hunt, the scorned daughter of an outcast warlock and deceased werewolf mother. This wedding is sure to be the talk of the season.

"Remind me what your name was again." Delilah was stunned. Jax had given Delilah’s name as a souvenir, on a platter of gold, when he’d moaned it while fucking her. How dare Emilia think her stupid? What stupid game did she think she was playing? Delilah let the silence stretch between them. Little did Emilia know, she was playing a game she’d never win. "Delilah," the younger woman said, “My name is Delilah.”

Udal narrowed his eyes while bearing the pain of Hwata squeezing his arm as he asked, "Do you know me, girl?" "Yes, my lord!" Delilah's eyes lit up with excitement. "My name is Delilah Gosling, heiress to the Calebton Gosling clan and its junior chief. I've been hearing tales of Caleb's exploits here in Middleton City, and it really is him! He's an old friend and coming from the same town as him, I'm as excited as I am honored!" Blinking her pretty eyes at Udal, she pressed, "My lord, will you do me the honor of joining me for a few drinks?"

That was because she was the very first female I touched after the death of my supposed Luna. Everyone called her Del but her name was Delilah. She is beautiful and soft all over. I loved my woman fleshy, and she had all the qualities. It was supposed to be a one-time thing, but I gradually got drowned in it. It was the only way I knew to drown my frustration.

She pulled him close to her, dragging him with the whip that was made of iron, something that could hurt them. While the other two flew away from there. “Follow them.” The owner of the sword said, throwing it toward them and following his sword. After following them for a good amount of them, when Colton reached near his sword, he found those Daevas dead by iron bullets. He reached back to his junior, Delilah, who was also a supernatural hunter just like him. She was just eighteen and was great at her work. “He is of no use, Sir. His mind is in control of someone else.” She said, looking at Daevas, who didn’t look in his right sense.

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.

she finally said, even though it was obvious that she doubted that. "Right," Tequila muttered. She took a good look at Delilah. She reminded her of Delilah in the Bible, who had deceived her husband, cut his hair which was his power source, and handed him over to his enemies—at least that's how Tequila remembered the story went. She was suddenly wary of the young woman. "Well, there's nothing we can do about that now." She saw Delilah give her a side glance, but Tequila ignored this.

Why could he not feel safe with her about his secrets? Delilah asked, "Th-That woman, I heard sh-she is your-" "Friend." He replied to her. She nodded her head. "Yeah, friend. She looks very powerful. She has the power of strength." She said and laid down on her side. She thought about how she was running so fast and then entered the house in the morning. "She is a gamma female." "Huh?" Delilah could not be more shocked. That Havana was a gamma?

“You wouldn't dare lay a hand on my son, Gianna. I will fucking kill you.” “I'd like to see you try,” She said with a sweet smile on her face. “You underestimate me, Delilah. I would advise you to watch your every step from now on. You never know what's lurking around. It might not be me. But the person you least expect. The news of Azriel's long lost son is spreading in our world like a wildfire and it's only a matter of time before chaos will unfold. And I'd like to see you burn.”