Delilah You Novels & Stories

I asked him Delilah was nothing was a shadow of Eve, with her image like her and her being a human with no superpowers of any kind. “She is Eve!!.” And that was the moment I realized how much he wanted to believe this imposter was his bride and his girl from almost a billion years ago.

"I didn't want you to find out this way." "Well, I did." I scoffed again. "You even told him that your name is Camila. Why the fuck would you even do that?" "Because I don't want him to know I'm Delilah! I don't want him to find out that I am his assistant's daughter."

Fiona then spots a lady coming down the basement stairs, “Who are you miss?, please help me. Delilah comes down and stroked Fiona’s hair as the child’s leg was chained to a chair, she wasn’t going to let this girl escape as her last victim attempted before, no not this time, she had planned well She thought… “My name is Delilah, and am your father’s former PA, and sweetie you are?, Delilah developed a cunning smirk on her face as she spoke to the young girl. “You are bad, don’t touch me!” Fiona screamed, Delilah gets annoyed and used the little girl’s to lift her up the ground by pulling it, She then goes ahead to video as she continued to abuse the child. “Your mum’s just a bitch, I remembe

She started to trash around when she felt someone touching her. "No! No! Leave me, Kevin! Please! Don't kill me, please! Kevin! Please don't stab me, Kevin!" Delilah shouted out loud in panic while thrashing around. "Delilah! What the hell?! Wake up. It's just a dream! Wake up! You are safe. It's just a dream. Delilah!" The voice shouted loudly near her ear, trying to grab her attention. Nothing worked but his last word, stopped her struggle.

She reached for her hand mirror and called for Margarette. “How are you? Did you get the dusts?” “Margarette, we need to talk. I want the truth. I want the whole story of Lenriad. Also, I have to tell you another thing.” Ellaine opened the leaf and stared at the beautiful face of a sleeping angel with golden hair.

"Do you know the woman standing over there?" He pointed to Delilah, who was still trembling on the floor, her makeup smeared and her eyes red from crying. Denzel turned his head, squinting at her like he’d never seen her a day in his life. He shook his head, looking completely disgusted. "No," Denzel said, his voice flat. "I don't know her. Who is she? Another one of Jordan’s flings coming to cause trouble?" "What do you mean by that?!" Delilah suddenly screamed, jumping to her feet. "You know exactly who I am, you snake! You hired me—"

The croaking below grew louder. The moon climbed higher. Still no knock on the door or footsteps. No messages… Delilah finally lay back on her bed. Hands folded neatly over her stomach. Eyes open. A small smile curving her lips. She isn't hurt or disappointed. Rather amused… “So…” she whispered softly to the ceiling, “You’ve started moving without me, Delon.” Her smile deepened.“Bad choice.” Because the most dangerous people weren’t the loud ones. Not the warriors or the Alphas.

Delilah turned to me slowly, like something old and dangerous had stirred beneath her skin. “She’s not a failure,” she said, voice razor sharp. “You made her this way. And I'm not here to follow commands, I'm here to get revenge. And I'm going to get this on my own terms. It seems to me that all your plans have failed. I'm going to do this my way on my terms when I am ready.”

CHAPTER ONE DELILAH POV "This is CNN Breaking News: Senator Alexander Harrington's daughter, Delilah Harrington, is alive tonight after a terrifying attack on the George Washington Parkway left her SUV hanging dangerously close to the edge of the Potomac bridge. Authorities say the twenty-two-year-old Yale graduate was chased by armed men before taking control of the vehicle herself and managing to stop it from crashing into the river below. Police are investigating the incident as a possible assassination attempt, while many are calling her survival nothing short of a miracle."

“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.