Delphine Orphan Black Novels & Stories

“What am I doing with my life,” he whispered, his voice low and heavy. The words echoed through the dark, narrow alley, bouncing off empty walls and disappearing into the void. Only two others were present to hear him—his silent coworker and a terrified young woman clutching her purse, her wide, tear-filled eyes pleading for mercy. “I’ll give you anything—money, favors—whatever you want,” she stammered, her voice trembling and breaking with every word. “You hear that, Hound? Anything we want,” Puck said with a cruel laugh, his boots scraping against the gritty pavement as he moved closer. “What I want, sweetheart, isn’t in your purse. Can you give me that?”

And the bulb also had mixtures of colors. The elders were whispering at each other again and showed excited faces. The test proceeded accordingly. Many trainees already did the test and only a few left. But it still continuing without a hitch. Some other trainees showed remarkable talents like Almina and the blonde girl. One of them was from the natives, a Demi-Human who was from Encan race, or an elf. She was an astounding beauty with long milky white hair.

"It can. It very much can." I looked back at the gemstone. Surprisingly, those grey patterns had disappeared. It was all black now. Jet black. "It's from the Underworld."

I kneeled in front of him and gently took his hands in mine. "Only for a moment, but I'm right here with you. Use the mate bond to ease the pain and you'll be fine." I reassured. He nodded and took a deep breath. "Here goes." He sighed. "I, Elijah Black, Omega of the Midnight Pack, hereby cut all ties with the Midnight Pack and will become a Rogue." His face immediately contorted in pain and he put his hands on his head, groaning. I pressed my forehead against his and hoped that my presence might ease the pain a bit.

He showed her no compassion and that's when the young woman felt that her cause was truly lost. For a moment, the young woman could hardly breathe. No! Not now... she said to herself. Not now... She began to make the hundred steps under the vigilant eye of the man. She was choking... She had more and more difficulty to breathe and in a last look of pity towards the man, she felt herself losing her balance... She closed her eyes and fainted. Before closing her eyes, she had time to see the face of the stranger who had caught her in time... Black hole... ***

were burning and revolving in the sky, illuminating the entire area with a flaming red glare. In front of us was a massive willow. In our realm, it was the same tree. I sensed a lot of black energy emanating from the tree because of this. Shouting and loud roars could be heard in the distance. I was aware that there were other living things present. “What are those?” I ask, looking at Delilah. “Our ancestors used to use this place as a prison to hold beings that were immortal. This was the Black Rose coven little prison where they trapped monsters and beings that couldn’t be killed. Your mother actually imprisoned quite a number of beings too. This was the ultimate punishment for evil.” Del

She collapsed forward, gasping, palms scraping against damp earth. When she lifted her head They were gone. No sound. No trace. Just silence and terror and the echo of their ultimatum. Leave him, and he dies. Seraphine stared at the ground, chest heaving. Her hands were shaking. Her heart was breaking. She had come to Nightfall to kill a monster. Instead, she had fallen in love with one. And now She was the blade at his throat. Tears slid silently down her cheeks. Because no matter what she chose Lucien Blackthorn was doomed.

His familiar mop of brown hair and worried frown were the only comfort in the room. One of the Elders stood, a tall woman with silver hair and a green robe—Elder Mara of the Bloodwagon Pack. Her voice cut through the murmurs like a blade. “Olivia Black, daughter of Aaron Black, Alpha of the Black Pack. You have been summoned here before the Elders of the Nine Packs of New Orleans today to make your choice. One year ago, you were mated to two men—Lucien Moonblood and Damien Fallenstar. Now, you must decide who you will spend your life with. Step forward and speak.”

"You know what I meant." "I know, but it's more fun to get a rise out of you." Orion snuck his hand into my mine, lacing our fingers tightly together. "I'm sure the mighty Alpha of the Black Moon pack has better things to do than wandering the streets at night." "Nothing is better than seeing my mate." Orion lifted my hand to his lip and tenderly kissed my knuckles. "Why is he so delicious?" Delilah uttered in my mind. "Hush." I barked at her.

he asks. I sigh, withdrawing his hand, but I freeze when my eyes land on a bombshell taking orders on tables below. I snap my fingers to the side, and Alvize rushes over to me: "Signore Ganovese?" "Why is Didi down there?" I ask him without wasting a second. Alvize and my cousin look shocked by my question. But I don't give a damn. She's wearing the uniform of a nightclub waitress, and it's driving me crazy. She's wearing a black t-shirt that shows off her belly with the nightclub logo hanging over her shoulder. And I'm not sure which drives me crazier: the high-waisted black shorts, the neon pink bra, or her endless legs.