Della Duck Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Madam Vera had wanted to change it but there was no other one that'd have fitted Delilah except the one given to her. Her blonde hair was rolled into a tight bun giving her a billionaire's secretary look instead of a maid in a strange, fantasy land. " Come here, Delilah." That was Madam Vera who was just coming out of the adjourning room. " I'll show you the kitchen." " Kitchen? I'd be working in the kitchen?" Delilah tried not to scoff, kitchen her foot! Her Aunt had almost buried her alive one day when she was asked to boil water but went back to ask her aunt if there'd be small bubbles or large bubbles in the boiling water.

I agreed, grabbed my backpack and turned around to see Dylan waiting for me at the door. I walked over to him and held his hand, which had been offered. Again there was no need to say anything about it. "I need to go to the tech store, I need to buy a new cell phone." I commented. "In an hour I have to meet with Lady Lacroix, then we can have dinner together." "Um... Would it be appropriate for you to take me to talk to the Duchess?" Dylan asked worriedly. "Aren't you my Mate?" I asked, stopping and smiling softly, I took his face and gave him a light kiss. "It means you have to know the people around me." I gave a low laugh. "Get used to it." I walked back.

I stomped toward them. River broke the kiss and gritted his teeth. “Stop it, Arianna. I have to go,” he said. River stopped when he saw me. Arianna turned around and saw me walking toward them. “Dallas...” Arianna trailed off. She smiled evilly at me. “Something wrong?” Instead of answering her, I pressed my hands to her chest and shoved her. Arianna fell in the water trough, which was full. “Agh!” Arianna screamed.

And if you have been lying to me, I added in my head. A small smile played at his lips. He reached over to the table and handed me a picture of him and her together. It had clearly been taken the day at the zoo, they were wearing the same clothes they had been back then in front of the oh-so-familiar lion enclosure. "She's my cousin, Dalia." He answered. “Sometimes she’s more like a sister. Neither of us is from Alabama though, so she’s not also my girlfriend.”

Lis asked anxiously. "You defeated all the monsters you've met and you have the most experience in dealing with this situation. Surely, you have some ideas, right? My daughter… my daughter's only six." Dell said tearfully again. "We fought the monsters… yes but we have never encountered the monsters kidnapping a citizen. I honestly have no idea how we can find her." I answered honestly and looked at Xavier and the others if they had some ideas but they only shook their heads also. Duke Hugin and his son looked heartbroken when they saw our reactions.

“I hope you can understand that.” “I’m so sorry,” Della says immediately, reaching out to give me yet another hug. “I’m possibly the worst sister. And now you’re mated to...Wow, this is strange.” “Yes, very. But I hope you can accept it,” I say uneasily, knowing their past doesn’t make this easy. “I guess I can,” Della says with a shrug, until she focuses her burning gaze on Thought. “Unless you hurt her.” “I would never, Della. If you’re going to believe anything, believe that,” Thought tells her earnestly. Della likely sees a powerful immortal with her sister, so she has every reason to be uneasy about our relationship, even if we are mates. “I love Luella.”

Recently miscarried? Delirious? Vivian stood frozen, her face tightening as she struggled to mask her distaste. Without a second glance, Damian released her hand and walked away, his stride purposeful and cold. Left alone in the hallway, Vivian narrowed her eyes. Her lips curled in suppressed rage, but a slow, predatory smile eventually emerged. If Selene was truly serious about her words, didn't that mean the path to becoming the Duchess was finally laid before her?

Nix and Jael had come to check on Lia early the next morning. Jael had been worried because she hadn't heard from her best friend since training. Nix had been preparing for duty at the pack house when he ran into Jael. The friends decided to just go up to the Delta suite. James had a more open-door policy than the others. Dahlia woke up panting. Her nightmares were of vicious rogues and one very angry grey wolf. Nova hadn’t been strong enough. Lia had been too weak. It didn’t help that she wasn’t sure where she was when she woke up. She started to panic.

"They have Chris, Della... Lorenzo's men took Chris—" "I know," Della said, tears streaming down her face, though a fragile, beautiful smile stretched across her lips just from hearing her sister's voice. "I am working on it, Mabel. Don't tell Mama and Dad I called. I will fix this. I promise. I have to go, but I am alive. I love you." I tapped my watch, indicating the time was up. "I love you, Della—"

“He’s forced to be paranoid because he’s a mafia boss and everyone wants his head. If you want to get him closer to you again, prove to him that he can trust you.” It felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on my head. This whole time I thought Serena was stupid for trusting me. As it turned out, no one in the DeLuca family trusted my guts. I was fucked. Nico was never going to warm up to me.