Delilah Shot In Head Novels & Stories

Aaron stood rooted to the spot, staring at her. Without another word, she spun around and rushed out of the suite, her heart hammering in shame. ★ Fear gripped Delilah like a hand around her throat when Death pressed the gun against Elena’s temple. Her whole body trembled, her head shaking frantically, eyes wide and wet, pleading silently for him to spare her mother. He had already shot her dad, and now she knew her mother was next, what did she ever do to these people? Why would Chase do this to her.

Lyov stood in front of us and I nodded at Ivan who put a knife on the man’s neck, a hand on his mouth shutting him up before quickly slaughtering him. “Put the gun down, Alexandra Aslanov” dad’s order was firm as he glared at my sister from the back. It was a second later that I shot Delilah in the head making Alex jump in fright. Kiara’s eyes met mine and I could see tears in them making my heart clench.

I am sure of not for that fire Draven would have been able to sense their movements. “Well shoot him,” Delilah instructed but I wouldn’t let her. If I won’t be able to at least kill him then I would at least be able to alert Alfeo and Draven about the danger. My gun didn’t have a silencer in it. This was the best I could do. Aiming my gun at him I watched as their faces lit up in evil smirks from the glowering fire and feeling disgusted at the woman who I had once considered a friend, I shot the man, aiming for his head.

Lambo let go of the wire before she could get to her, and when she finally got to her, they exchanged just one lunch before Lambo gave her a kick in the throat. She fell heavily on the ground, bleeding from the mouth. "I'm The Terminator's bulletproof for a reason, b**ches aren't allowed to call her name so go to hell!" Lambo shouted, kicking Delilah's tummy. Delilah rolled down the field and joined Jezebel who's still lying unconscious. Lambo threw the wire at her, then she smirked as she raised the remote. "Bloody "b**ches" she smirked, pressing the red.

Oriel’s eyes were following her movement. “I’m honestly sorry to do this. You and your brother were my friends for a while, but you’re demons and I must finish the job. I know you understand. And I know that you’d rather have me kill you than anyone else.” Delilah said and bent down to kiss his head before dragging the knife down to his lower back and bringing out his spine, before cutting off his head. She handed the head and spine to the officers and took the knife. “Just in case.” She had said.

It was dark outside when I pulled back the drapes, and I saw Olivia give Delilah a long look at the front of her house, and then she turned around. Her voice floated up the window to my hearing. “I will come back.” But Delilah did something that stunned me. It all happened in the space of about two seconds. She pulled her gun out and trained it at Olivia, who still had her back turned to the house, walking away, but her hand trembled in hesitation. And just as I screamed her name, and Olivia started to turn around, Delilah ran towards her and struck her at the back of her head.

Her skin turned a sickly shade of gray, and her eyes rolled back in her head. She let out a blood-curdling scream, the sound echoing off the walls as she collapsed to the ground. Her body convulsed, her limbs thrashing wildly as she fought against the inevitable. And then, it was over. Delilah's body went still, her eyes fixed on some point beyond the ceiling. I stood there, my heart pounding in my chest, as I realized that I had actually done it. I had killed Delilah.

Resisting the urge to roll my eyes, I fixated my gaze on the screen as she fast-forwarded the footage. My eyes were fixated on the screen whereas her whole attention was on me. She even turned her body slightly toward me and put her hands on my chest. Not giving her any heed, I watched the footage and my heart momentarily stopped as Delilah appeared in the frame. I inched closer and saw how a girl approached her, they talked for a while, and when Delilah was about to go back into the library, the same girl returned, and wait, what the fuck? I frowned as I saw her dusting a powder on Delilah's face after which Delilah fainted right there. I watched with wide eyes as the girl dragged her out o

"EVERETT!" Delilah screamed. She saw the stake piercing his abdomen area as he turned to the side where Delilah screamed from. Delilah started to cry and ran to him. Another man threw another stake and Delilah did not notice it. She ran towards Everett as she saw his blood coming out of his stomach. She was about to go close to him when a stake pierced her arm. "AAAHHH!" She fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

He sneaks through the side elevator, usually after dusk, and leaves before dawn. Two nights ago, I captured a perfect shot of them on the balcony . Delilah’s hands tangled in his hair, his arms locked around her waist. They kissed like reckless lovers . The woman who ruined my life has not changed at all. Once a cheater, always a cheater. And yet, she parades around like a queen. Let her. She has no idea that her reign is about to end.