Delly Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Deli yelled charging at me. I charged forward as well, leaning back as I slid past her. She turned around, eyes raised in surprise at my sudden speed boost. Her brief moment of distraction gave Peggy a chance to deliver a clean kick to her side. She fell forward, right into a punch I had ready to send her flying back outside. We ran after her, determined not to give her any breathing space. "Pesky little insects, I will destroy you." Deli threatened, striking the ground in a crescent shape that sent chunks of earth flying at us.

“But there are levels to this game, Henrique.” I took a step forward. “Return the shipment you hijacked. Or be ready to be torn alive.” Henrique spat on the ground near my boot. He laughed, taunting me. “Go on. I dare you. Do your worst.” I tilted my head. “As you wish.” I didn’t even have to signal. The clearing erupted into a total disorder. Bodies collided; the sound of fists hitting the enemy’s flesh; the snarls of wolves filling the air.

She didn’t care much about her appearance, but whenever she saw her beautiful classmates with their curvaceous figures, she couldn’t help but feel a little inferior. For the first time, Emma willingly undressed before him. She lowered her gaze, gripping the waistband of her pants, unsure whether she should remove them too. Seeing Damien remain silent for a long while, she lifted her eyes and found him gazing down at her. His eyes were sharp and cold, yet beneath them burned an unmistakable hunger for possession.

Chapter 12 Sweet Cherry Pie Zella POV I grip the edge of Cayden’s desk as his tongue begins working its magic on my clit, slowly and softly swirling around while he gently slides a finger deep inside me. My head goes back and I suck in air as his finger begins thrusting inside me, equal parts deep and gentle. “Mmmmmm”, Cayden hums, making my clit vibrate, sending gentle shock waves through my body. “Does my sweet little Beta like that?” He asks before returning his tongue to its favorite place.

I stumbled back, dazed and disoriented, but Delilah just kept coming. She stabbed me with a letter opener, the blade slicing through my skin. I gasped in pain, but Delilah just laughed, her eyes glinting with triumph. "You can't kill me, Delilah," I spat, my voice trembling with rage. I glared up at her, my eyes blazing with determination. "I will never give up." Delilah just sneered, her lips curling up in a cruel smile. Her nails raked across my chest, leaving deep gashes that stung like fire. I gritted my teeth, refusing to cry out in pain.

"Miss Hasani, I see you’re not in a condition to keep talking nonsense. Judging by your actions, I’m afraid I might lose my temper and strike you." Hazel was skilled in martial arts, and Delilah knew this. Seeing Hazel step forward, Delilah was almost scared enough to sit down in a heap, but thankfully, Damon caught her. Once she made physical contact with Damon, Delilah felt she had regained some dignity in front of Hazel, and she clung to him tightly. "Damon, I think something might be wrong with my stomach too. Could you support me? I’m afraid I’ll fall and hurt the child in my belly."

“No no Jane,” she persisted, getting up from her seat and making me sit down. She offloaded the tray and nudged me to eat. “You have to eat first, so you won’t pass out. You haven’t eaten in days!” She yelled and I instantly felt really bad for her. She’s a very good and kind person and didn’t deserve this happening to her. I thought of over a million ways I could convey the message to her but it just wasn’t working. I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I couldn’t bring myself to deliver such terrible news. But I needed to let her know. Just hopefully, she wouldn’t be as delusional as I was in my marriage.

Zoe shook her head. ‘Livia?’ I furrowed my brow, the name sounding familiar. ‘Dean’s mate. The one that’s the little sister of Nebrodi’s Delta.’ Henrik filled in the blank. “I find it as unbelievable as you, but Delilah believes she isn’t lying. I didn’t ask what methods she used to torture her, but this is a hormonal Delilah in the protective mode of a mate she can’t mark for months.” A female that I assumed was Luna Katrina sighed.

Kali moved the grain of rice on her plate with the fork she held. At some point during the excitement of conversations and family banter, she felt incredibly lonely. In the past, dinners with the Madden family were usually tense. She had grown used to the attacks from Giovanna and ridicule from Ysabel. It turned out that she fed off those things to keep her strength.

"I have to show you something!" "Ooh, what!" She asked, interested. Elle laughed. "Look! I got into Gilbey's!" Elle smiled. Alice smiled and congratulated Elle, pretending to be proud of her. When in reality, she had wanted that spot. She had wanted that spot a lot more than Elle did. And in her opinion, she was more deserving too. Then the next events passed by in a blur. Elle was lying unconscious down the stairs. Her limbs were sticking out at a strange angle. Her body weight was awkwardly crushing her neck. Alice was mean enough to feel happy about that.