Delilah Song Novels & Stories

“I heard you… fucking her.” Delilah’s smile widened. “Good. Now you’re going to do something for me.” She reached into her side of the booth, her fingers slipping through the grate until they brushed my lips. “Open your mouth.” I did. Her fingertip traced my tongue before withdrawing. “Kiss his fingers,” she said softly, her gaze flicking to Gideon. A moment later, a broad, warm hand appeared at the grate—Gideon’s hand, the skin rough, the knuckles dusted with faint calluses. I took his index and middle finger into my mouth, closing my lips around them, sucking gently.

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..."

Delilah's POV: I ran to the shed near the gate, shifted, and grabbed a pair of jeans and a shirt from the drawer. Putting on the clothes, I went back to Antonio, "I am Delilah." His teeth bared at me, "I know very well who you are. Answer my question now." I was running out of time. I swallowed and tried to move past him toward the door. A hand clasped around my upper arm and jerked me back, "I am expecting an explanation, girl."

She rose to her feet, spine straight, shoulders squared like she still ruled the world. “You boys,” she whispered. “So eager to erase the fire that made you. I birthed Kane in pain and flame. Don’t forget I gave him the tools to survive.” Vincent stepped forward, his voice like thunder, steady and final. “And I curse you, Delilah. To a life of silence. Of emptiness. May loneliness cling to your bones and may madness be your only companion until your last breath.” For a moment, something flickered in Delilah’s expression—something fragile, something frightened. But it vanished just as quickly, smothered beneath a sneer.

“Who is she?” I gulped the rising bile in my throat and felt my heart thudding so hard against my rib. “This is Delilah, I told you about in the last call.” She nodded her head, eyeing me up and down. “Does she even know how to work?” I almost crouched in front of her intense gaze. They’re unwelcoming and repulsion. “Yes, she helped me so much here. You don’t even know but she is a fast learner.” Kat only hummed and walked inside looking around the bakery. My palms were sweating bad at the thought of losing this job.

“I have been waiting patiently for you.” “Well you have to wait, I have prisoners to deal with a new mate, and a baby coming.” I sighed. “But you could have summoned me and we could have spoken about everything already.” “Well this mate of yours, she is a Princess?” he growled. “Are you sure she isnt someone that is pretending to be one?” “She didn’t even know she was on,” I said rolling her eyes. “Her name is Delilah, she is the daughter of Mitchell the royal guard murdered years ago, you know this and I know this is his daughter.”

Everlasting Love is a book that talks about the undying love of Emeka for Rose who was his school mates. It shows that destiny can never be denied, even though Rose never gave him a chance to prove his love for her, Emeka was still persistent and never gave up, Rose never accepted because of the obvious different financial status quo between them. While Emeka was from a rich home, Rose was from a poor home, as a result, Rose didn't want to associate herself with Emeka in order not to be seen as a gold digger.

It's it, and I think I know why I had that song stuck in my head in my dreams and why I was touching the wall. My body becomes a dead weight and my steps slow. "Alessio..." I tug on his arm to stop him. "What is it?" "I think I know the code." "What do you mean?" I'm about to find out. I walk up to the brick wall. Alessio follows when I feel over the uneven blocks. "It's here, isn't it?" His face pales. "Yes. How did you know that?" "The same way I know this." I tap the bricks with my fingertips and recall the song in my head. "Run and catch, the meadow's calling you home..."

“Only if you want to…” Delilah took a deep breath, reaching into his lap to grab ahold of his hand. “Well hi…Loilitha…”

I saw Jake stood by the office door, leaning on the door frame, watching her too… What the hell? He linked Fuck knows but I think we may be about to find out..I link back "Oh good morning Mr Robertson, so good of you to make yourself available” she says. What the hell?! He had made himself available to speak to her! Lilah turned round and smiled at me, then looked up to Jake and smiled at him too, putting the phone onto speaker phone so we could hear everything that was said. “Delilah Patterson? That wouldn’t be the Delilah Patterson from River Ash now would it?” he asks.