Delilah You Novels & Stories

We knew that there were several handlers with their disgusting pets ready to attack us, but we didn't know how many warriors might be hidden or whether there was an invasion force just waiting in the darkness. Delilah stepped up and lent her power to Zayne and Hannah. I had previously learned that Delilah was one of the original witches who joined forces with Adriana and Daemon and was mated to Renée. She must have had an incredible amount of power since as soon as the light strands came off her, the entire area lit up, and there was no longer any dark fog.

I wanted him closer. The only one who sounded like she might take me seriously without treating me like a TikTok clout-chaser or someone who’d taken too much shrooms in a walk-up with mold, was a woman named Delilah Cross. Her website was bare bones but professional, and there were no jump scares, no creepy background music. There was a line on the homepage: “The veil is thin where desire lives.” I booked the first appointment I could. *** Delilah wasn’t what I expected. She had no lace shawls, no jangling bangles or black eyeliner. She looked like someone’s cool aunt who’d smoked weed at Woodstock, had white-blonde braids, earth-toned linen, and piercing gray eyes.

She was in preschool now, her world revolving around finger paints, mispronounced words, new discoveries and the relentless belief that she could convince her father to let her stay up past bedtime if she blinked just the right way. On a Friday evening, Calix and Delilah were getting ready for a date night, their first in months, and the atmosphere was one of excited anticipation. Delilah stood in front of the full-length mirror in their bedroom, slipping into a black silk dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. She hadn’t worn it in over a year, but tonight was special. Her hair was styled in a sleek, elegant bun, and her face was radiant with a soft, natural glow, the picture

“What is this?” “I have a story for you, Daughters,” Delilah said, sitting on a high white stool. “When I was your age, I had two best friends. We were a trio. Inseparable.” My 'Noir' persona stirred, a low growl of warning in my mind. She was lying. Every word felt like a trap. “My dearest friend was named Helena,” Delilah said, looking at me with fake affection. “She had a beautiful daughter. Daniels.”

Before Sabrina could understand what he meant, Daniel had already gotten up and in one swoop, he scooped Alicia into his arms which made Alicia yelp. Sabrina widened her eyes seeing the shameless attitude of Daniel. She didn't really mean for them to get a room, but Daniel would just be shameless and heed to her words. She looked at Alicia and saw that she looked exicted. Really!? She also really needed a man in her life so that she would also do these things. She looked at Alicia's face and saw her exicted expression. She raised her hands in defeat. She was friends with the most shameless people in her life. Only Jessica and Josh were better and calm.

Delilah said, as she stepped out of the dungeon cave. .... ♡

Delilah smiled after speaking, then stepped back behind Stuart. The assembled group's eyes lit up as they considered Delilah's suggestion. While the plan was somewhat wicked, they had to admit it was clever—with his wife and daughter captured, Matthias would surely appear. Those present could not help but smirk as they glanced at Delilah, surprised at how ruthless she was. After all, Nadine was Delilah's aunt-in-law, and Leona was part of the Reilley family, yet Delilah showed no hesitation in using them as bait.

Aliyah asked her sister, before she turned to Delilah. "Tell them who you are working with," Aliyah said to her. Delilah was afraid. Her knife was gone and she was cornered by at least six people. They would hold her down, she could not leave. If only they had just eaten the Porridge. "You should have just eaten the food. You all should have eaten it and died. Things would have been so much easier. Now my son will have to die. He knew nothing," Delilah cried. And Tequila felt angered by her excuse.

We both left her room and sat on the couch as we waited for them. Haletta turned on the tv, flicking through channels to find something to watch. "Tv is boring." she announced. She stopped when a song began to play. "Fuck, I love this song!" The intro played out and Haletta stood up pretending like she's performing at a concert. "Nine in the morning, The man drops his kids off at school." she sang as she swayed her hips side to side. I think this is Harry Styles. "SHE!" she yelled out.

And he also knew how much this could hurt his mate. Delilah... Delilah who was promised to another Alfa. Could she be in love with him? That would make things much harder for our bonding and for Marte. Shit. I could already feel his jealousy. As long as she was a minor, I wouldn't feel our bond, but something told me I would be as jealous as my wolf was. This was seriously bad news.