Della Duck Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You're really delusional Brad. I'm so glad that it's not your child, I'm over the moon, relieved even. He will always be a better guy than you and there's nothing you can do to change it" " oh baby girl, you have no idea how much I hate him and despise you for loving him. I want nothing more than to get rid of him and then I'll have you for myself, you'll be my everything again Stella, you'll eventually fall back in love with me". I shook my head at his delusional mind. There was something wrong with brad ; why won't he get that I will never get back with him? I'm pregnant for Daryl not him and he needs to understand that if he doesn't leave me alone I will report him.

Meanwhile, Delila nestled right into Luca's arms on the yacht. She was completely drenched and soaking wet. She looked like a scared kitten. She looked past Luca's shoulder, watching the ripples slowly spread across the surface of the sea as a barely perceptible smile played on her lips. Luca, however, was trembling hard from how anxious he was for her. "How could you be so careless!" Delila immediately withdrew her gaze and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face into his chest as she sobbed loudly.

"I seem to remember enjoying that last night." His hand shot out, tangling in my wet hair and yanking my head back. Not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to make his point. "You're playing a dangerous game, pretty doll." "Then let me play." I stroked him harder, faster, watching the way his abs clenched, the way his breathing became ragged and uneven. "I want to see you lose control. I want to see the mighty Dante Deluca fall apart because of me, because of my hand on your cock."

Although he has so many enemies but no one would be crazy enough to cross him, Well no one, except me. My name is Isabelle Moretti, I am the living trophy of De Luca's victory over my father. The very day my life fell apart. I clutched the burner phone to my chest trying to steady my breathing. With my eyes closed. But then memories of the event that brought me to this very moment came rushing in. One Week Earlier. Every month Lorenzo De Luca, allowed me one thing, a trip outside my golden cage, to do whatever I like but not without his hound dogs watching my every move but it was better than nothing.

With an evil glint in his eye, Dallion continued, “You’ll be enacting the part of the ill-fated mafia princess for me. Better practice up, little mouse—your performance had better be convincing.” "What’s wrong, Sherry? Are you telling me the renowned Sherryl Rain from the ' Bone lake streets life' don't tell me you can’t handle a simple scene?" Dallion teased, settling comfortably at the center of his oversized bed, an air of smug amusement in his posture as he rested a pillow on his lap.

Hearing me, her face lit up and she said smilingly, " thank you so much. Thank you." Saying that she pulled my both beard filled cheeks like I am a baby and smiled.What the hell she just did!! I become frozen in my place. She pulled the beast's cheeks!! This time she giggled and ran towards the mansion quickly. And here I am standing with my racing heart, mind and soul. I am done for sure!! Why she acted so cute!! The devil inside me said, " See, she is a fucking magician. She changed your mind so quickly!!. I said angrily, " Just shut up. She is not a magician. She is mine. My doll".

ERICA “What wonderful news, this is the best news I'd received in a long time, Arabella pinch me, I wanna make sure I'm not in one of those fantasy worlds of mine !!” “Ouch, that's her Ara ?? I said dramatically “Oh Erica, you are not, they are over for real, they've ended their so-called relationship, Erica you won!!” “ I have won for sure, I'm so happy, I always get whatever I had wanted and this time too I got whatever I wanted, and now, I won't let anyone's shadow come close to my Micky”. I burst into laughter accompanied by great chuckles from my friends. “But to be honest, I feel pity for Alex, I mean they were in love”, Rachel exclaimed amidst laughter.

Della smashed his nose for the last time and pushed him down to the rooftop. "Ahh!" He fell off dead in the ground while the eyes are opened. Della's forehead knotted seeing Cufer in the nearby rooftop fighting against Niklaus's huge man. He is the one who shot her opponent a minute ago. He needs my help, she said in her mind walking backwardly. Without any hesitant, she run rapidly like a cheetah in the rooftop where Cufer is. When Della was still studying in Greece, she always joining marathon contest because of the positive thought she'll going to win it. She won five executive trophies by winning the marathon that made her known in school.

“Stop, Della,” said Duke Elrica looking at the daughter he loved. Della was busy enjoying the milk tea she liked so much, she sat down with a calm expression. However, who would have thought that the many chains that shackled Zhi and Adir were Della's own doing, Zhi's younger sister. "What are you doing?" asked Zhi in a muffled voice. "Couldn't you have a little bit of manners like a noble when they are at the dinner table," replied Della putting down the porcelain cup filled with pink flowers.

Della’s POV "What the fuck are you laughing at?" She questions, as her hands shake with anger and she points the gun at me. "You." I shrug my shoulders. "You're such a pathetic excuse for a woman. Why are you even still trying?" "Because lover boy downstairs was right. He talked to me and reminded me that I was supposed to be with, Alessandro!!" She argues, taking a step closer to me. I roll my eyes and groan in frustration, "Are you seriously still going on about that shit? I married him! He's mine! He belongs to me! Most people would've gotten the damn hint by now and left but you're like a damn leech or something!"