Delilah Song Novels & Stories

"Power shall be yours." A pause followed, then one final sentence. "And loneliness shall be your reward." The chamber became silent once more as the candles returned to normal and the mist disappeared. Delilah remained kneeling, breathing heavily and staring at the ancient book. After several moments, she slowly rose to her feet. Something felt different, but she ignored it. Power first and everything else later. A smile slowly formed on her lips. Whatever she had lost tonight...It would be worth it. After all, what use was love... When entire kingdoms could kneel before her?

Ratu sang the first line, and then Delilah did. "I will leave my heart at the door. I won't say a word. They've all been said before, you know." "Look, don't get me wrong. I know there is no tomorrow. All I ask is, " Delilah shed her tears on the last verse of the song, but like Ratu, she tried to laugh too. However, the karaoke box score immediately gave 88.

Li-lah stared at her phone for a very long time. She'd promise herself not to involve anyo else in her plans and be was the last person she wanted to get involved in this but she had vowed to do anything to get her revenge and she was going to stick to her guns no matter what, she dialled up the number and waited. 'Hello?' 'Hello-' she paused again, weighing up her options. This wasn't going to be easy. "Hello? This is Delilah Sanchez."

Delilah leaned back, eyes half-closed, lips curving as the same ballerina song played softly from her phone. She whispered the next line, almost like a lullaby, "And then the music starts..." Inside Bella Vita, the ballerina sang the same words. "And then the music starts. Tick... tick... tick..." BOOM. A blast erupted through the building. Flames surged high into the sky. The explosion cracked the air, windows shattered for blocks, and the heat licked at the night. Delilah opened her eyes, watching the flames with silent satisfaction. The blast reflected in her irises, as if the fire had taken root in her soul.

For all intents and purposes, Delilah was naked. Carter stood up and walked over to the stereo, turning it on to a late night channel. The music was loud and sleazy, just like in a bar or a strip joint. “Why don’t you dance for us, baby?” Carter teased. The mood was definitely on her, and the music was the way she liked it, loud and rowdy. Her hips flashed and her arms went above her head…in seconds, Delilah was in a fantasy world all her own.

En el reino de las voces, nos reunimos aquí, Para revelar la verdad, sin miedo a lo que vendrá. A través del velo de sombras, navegamos sin temor, Para exponer el problema, con valentía y honor. Oh fuerzas ancestrales, escuchad nuestro llamado." Delilah's voice reverberated through the dimly lit room as she brought the chanting to an abrupt halt. I turned to face her, my hand still clasped in hers, only to be greeted by her anguished scream. "What have you done, Gabriella? What have you done?" Delilah's accusatory tone pierced the air, causing confusion to etch itself onto my face.

"I…" The singer looked over, and the spotlight also fell on me. I didn't know what she said to Delilah, but Delilah's cheeks suddenly flushed red. Taking the microphone, she stammered, "R-Ryan, would you like to sing with me?" Her eyes were full of hope and anxiety. I knew she was worried I would reject her. This time, however, I nodded without the slightest hesitation and smiled. "Of course I will." The singer chose the song "A Sky Full of You" for us.

“Do you want this, Delilah? I can’t stop a second time with you.” “More than I have ever wanted anything.” She reaches for my track pants, sliding them down to bare my painful erection to her. Delilah is not wasting any time tonight and I rip my shirt off, tossing it to the side. She leans forward, stroking me before taking me into her mouth as I groan her name. She’s good at this and I slide my hands into her curls as she moves, wrapping her heat tightly around me with breaks to lick me in slow, teasing motions. I will not last, and I try to pull her away, but Delilah holds my ass as she takes me deep into her throat.

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?"

His voice was closer now, he had probably moved away from his position and she wasn't too keen in finding out where he was. "I feel insulted," she scoffed. "Well don't be Lilah." Delilah paused what she was doing as her heartbeat suddenly changed pace at that name and she felt warmth flow through her body. Lilah. The name sounded so seductive on his tongue. It almost made her breathless. Almost. "That's not my name," Delilah said, busying herself with the eggs as the bacon started sizzling on the pan. "I know but I think this one is cute."