Della Duck Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Even if the person who had just spoken was wearing a mask that covered his entire face at the moment, Ariana could not possibly misrecognize the owner of the voice. Daedalus. That uncle of hers had managed to find her in a place as tight as Emilio's apartment. The man also seemed to have managed to enlist the people from the group that controlled the slums to help him. Ariana felt her uncle approach quickly, then slap her cheek so hard that she immediately fell to the floor.e

She was the pea and I, the pod, protecting her from everything and everyone that was harmful. We both came at the same time, trembling hard against each other as I filled her cunt with my hot come. My name left her lips and I moved up, kissing her again, taking her tongue into my mouth and devouring her lips. I knew then that I loved her too much to ever lose her again. She was all there was in this world that I had to live for now. She was my life. With or without my pack, Della was my everything. I loved her and everything about her. No one was going to take her away from me or destroy our future.

Dua showed her happy and smiling face to her in-laws and mostly to Prathvik but there was a silent war happening in between her head and heart. Dua dropped all her doubts and waved her hands to her husband and in-laws. After a long journey of flight, Dua came back to Delhi from Canada and drowned herself in College's work and studies but nothing was perfect. Dua saw that girl named Tisha again outside of her college. Dua saw Tisha, not once but almost every day twice or thrice. This started troubling Dua very much. One month had passed and still, everything was the same. Tisha was not sparing Dua and continued to play with her head.

The next day I woke up, I am now the fiance of the Demon Duke in the Kingdom of Franche-Comte, a kingdom that believes in religion, however, it has a Demon Lord living among its people, Duke of Dubois Castle, or known as Lemon. He holds my hand tight and trails kisses to my pulse, ever since I have known that this man is a Demon who saved my life with the contract of fulfilling his desire, he frequents my room almost every night. “It is not money, and not my title as the countess, also you said that it is not my soul, what is it that you desire Duke?” he paused and those jewel red eyes looked at me intently, he climbed onto my bed and even closed the distance between us. I could feel the war

“Because, my friend, I want to keep you informed. You know me being a good friend and all.” I stop in my tracks and look at her. ‘why does she think this is even useful information?’ I shook my head and started walking again. The devil alpha is the alpha of our neighboring pack. There is only one word to describe alpha Deluca. Evil! They say that his father, the former alpha that he killed, took him away when he was only nine years old.

she asked, smoothing the lapel of my jacket. "She’s a stubborn brat," I said, pulling her into a quick, firm kiss. "But she’s got a crush on Luca. And she hates that I know it." Delia’s eyes lit up. "Luca? Oh, that’s perfect. He’s so sweet. He’ll be good for her." "He’s a soldier, Delia. It’s a mess waiting to happen," I grunted, though I couldn't help but smile back. "But you were right. There’s a girl under there. She’s just buried under about ten feet of Cavalli concrete."

I said then glanced at Ducan lovingly. "I love Ducan with all my heart, that's why I can never be with another man." I whispered. "Eleanor, do you even know who Ducan really is?. Don't be fooled by his human form." He screamed loudly. "I don't care about his demon form because to me he will always be the same kind being that he is. He is also the man I choose and love." I screamed back. He widened his eyes then laughed crazily. "Oh my goodness. I came here thinking you would want me to rescue you from him, but I wouldn't have expected you to be living happy like a damn princess in this chaotic territory." He said then looked at Ducan furiously.

And then I found the word, bold and clear, right there in the title. Doll. I looked up at him. He was watching me, his expression unreadable, but there was something in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. Something that looked like satisfaction. “I want you to be my Doll,” he said. Mia made a sound behind me, a sharp intake of breath, but I didn’t turn around. I couldn’t. I was standing in my doorway, holding a contract that said I was his, and the man who’d been following me for two weeks was waiting for me to sign it.

He felt his cheeks flush with heat as Marcelyn chuckled beside him. "Aw, come on Darell, don't be shy," she said, nudging him playfully. "We're just having a little fun." Darell couldn't help but smile at his sister's words, feeling grateful for the close bond they shared. He took a deep breath and relaxed into the cushions, feeling more at ease. Bella began telling them about her love affair with Sam, and Darell leaned forward, eager to hear more. He had always admired Bella's courage and determination, and he was curious to know how she had managed to fall in love with someone from a rival pack.