Novel & Cerita Delirium Characters

Delilah swallowed hard,"I didn't know! I only saw pictures online and confronted him. Believe me! I severed all ties with him thinking he'd listen to me but he never cared. But I never stopped searching for you. Until you were awarded the best model of the year in Paris. And when I found him, he was in a hospital and the doctor informed me he has Amnesia. He remembered you Thalia, he didn't remember Yulia." Thalia’s gaze hardened again, the softness vanishing like smoke. Should she jump that he remembered her not Yulia or what? "Thalia, the doctor said his mental health is critical and it might worsen if you are not with him." Delilah’s lips trembled, and tears welled in her eyes. Thalia’s h

Kathleen put her hand on his arm as if reading his thoughts, her gaze sympathetic. " I think your father was delirious a moment ago" the doctor explained and Derek grimaced, "he was so violent a moment ago" he explained "And he almost choked me to death" Marcella chirped "Someone who is delirious is often agitated, anger and filled with fear, there's a tendency to get violent, perhaps he's acting on that fear" "But why try to choke me, I'm his wife" to Kathleen's ears, Marcella's tone suggested that Michael Deloux should her choked her instead and she scoffed.

Across the room… Delilah slowly stood up perfectly steady, healthy and she was laughing. The sound chilled him more than the poison as his eyes widened. Impossible. He watched her stand and watched her brush imaginary dust from her gown. Then she smiled at him. "No..." Delilah walked toward him calmly. "No?" she repeated, then slapped him. The crack echoed throughout the chamber. "You fool." Delon staggered backward. Shock consumed his face. His wolf was already fighting desperately against the poison, but losing fast.

He remembered the deal 'they' had promised, and greed had taken over his mind. He squeezed the glass bottle in his hand and narrowed his eyes. In any case, they had fainted and had to be slaughtered. He hoped everything went as planned. Delia’s POV “Delia！！” Someone called my name hastily in my ear. My foggy brain began to clear. In my blurry vision, I saw a familiar face. kral. "Master? "I tried to speak but found my voice was extremely weak. I seemed to be lying in bed. The strange decorations around me reminded me of a completely strange room. I thought I was at a dinner party? What is this place?

‎And he didn’t know… ‎ ‎That Rem—Castelle’s brother, the ghost in his past—was closer than he ever imagined. ‎ ‎Watching. ‎Waiting. ‎Bleeding with guilt. ‎And perhaps… still in love. ‎ ‎ ‎--- ‎ ‎ ‎ Delilah ‎ ‎The room was dim—gold-trimmed curtains drawn tightly shut. ‎ ‎Delilah stood at the vanity, fingers toying with the edges of her wine glass, her reflection reflecting back at her. But she wasn’t looking at herself. ‎ ‎She was watching the edge of madness. ‎ ‎“Leo…” she whispered, the name like a secret between her lips.

"Delmar isn't the one who came back!" "What?!" Although she said it gently, it still exploded like a bomb on my face. "Yes, Shiva. The real Delmar is still missing, or as the book says, it is still in a world where he can't identify himself!" My brows furrowed at her words. "He might be reincarnated and had no idea who he was in his past life!" That was much clearer. "The Delmar that we met at your wedding and claimed to be our sister's mate is a disguised slave of Alectrona.

"Which delusion is this one? Delia, you have never been my wife. You and I had an arrangement, a contract, that you would play the part for the family. I told you from the very first day that I was already married. When you say 'our,' you are confusing me, because there was never a 'me and you.' I never deceived you. I was perfectly transparent from the start. Now, it is time you stop dropping the act of being my wife and go back to your father’s house. Your tenure in this fantasy is over. I am not the man you think you have a claim on." Delia shot up from the chair, her hands shaking as she gripped the edge of my desk. She looked like she was about to lose it completely. “What? Just like th

Simone tugged at Dustin’s sleeve. Dustin held back his anger and glared at Delia. “What’s your name, and what condition are you here for?” asked Dylan as he gestured for Delia and Bella to sit down. “My sister went through a traumatic event and seems to have lost her mind,” said Delia as she glared at Dustin. Bella’s insanity was most likely related to Dustin.

That's why in the end, I couldn't resist Mom and eat even when I am already full. "I was like, experiencing delirium. I was in a confused state. It was messy. I was hearing things that were not here. S-seeing someone even though I was all alone. And I don't know why," I explained and told her the truth, though I didn't mention the person I saw specifically.

Charlotte's promise. "What the fuck? What do I have Schizophrenia? Fuck it! You're going to make me look like Amira ?! I thought you understood Amira? But now, what are you doing? I don't have a disease that needs to be treated! Second, I'm not crazy." Lucifer angrily stood up and left Charlotte. The young man was furious to ride his motorbike. Charlotte could no longer catch up with Lucy, due to her excessive speed. Charlotte was full of pity, because of what Lucy was going through. "She needs to be examined." Charlotte's promise. Lucifer reaches Dangwa to go back to the flower shop, where he sees Ely. Look he looks at the closed store.