Deltarune #paper Trail Novels & Stories

Freya queried as we stopped at the bottom of the stairs on the first floor for me to finish the story. “Tristan was there to discuss setting up an alliance, part of the agreement from the pack was that only Blackrock officials were to visit. Tristan and Roman were the only ones there. So, he had to name me as the delta, let me be killed, or risk the alliance. I expect that if an alliance hadn’t been agreed that day, I would have been given a slap on the wrist and sent back to life as I knew it, but it was Oak Creek that we were visiting and Tristan signed the terms of the alliance with them that day. So as soon as we arrived back at Blackrock, he officially named me pack Delta.” I smiled at

Del took a step back his gaze searching mine. “Layla” he said quieter now. “You can trust me." That phrase—you can trust me —it was a double-edged sword. I wanted to trust him. I did. But there were things in this world that didn’t belong in the light, things better kept hidden. And this letter this piece of Drake’s apology was one of them. “You shouldn’t go through my stuff” I said the words tumbling out before I could stop them. Del’s eyes darkened his lips pressing into a tight line.

She examined the small piece of paper. "Whose number is this?" Maria asked. "A friend from school" Emile stuttered. "I'm gonna hold on to this for safe keeping" Maria said and then she went inside with the paper. Later that day, which was the same time he left I and Andrea in the apartment, an unknown number called. His guts told him that it was Emile and it was later proven right. "The prodigal son has arrived" my father said as he picked up the phone. "Cut to the chase and tell me what I have to do to become a werewolf" Emile said irritated by my father's words.

But we have to dispose of what is left because there isn’t enough of anyone to return them to their loved ones,’ he explained. ‘I know that one of these was a man named Omar, his cousin Delvin has already identified him. How do we identify the rest though?’ I questioned. ‘Has the Delta been keeping records of patrols?’ Alpha Colin asked. ‘To my knowledge, yes he has. I will mind-link him to bring the patrol roster. Is there anything else we need him to bring?’ I asked. ‘Matches and lighter fluid,’ he replied.

The only thing I found is a piece of paper on the ground of ashes where a message is written: In this name, I shall avenge my fallen pack— Elibur It gave me a hint about them. I toss the paper away and run towards the explosion without minimizing my speed. Those kinds of traps are cheap for Dandeline but I'm still worried. If they're harmed, I'll be a real threat to Elibur. The scent of cake is getting closer.

he told me. While I was not thrilled with that answer, I knew they were right. We had a general idea where they were hiding, but we had not been able to find their exact location. Bryce has been spotted around town, but thankfully no other girls have disappeared. Rhashad was last seen in Connecticut but that was close to a month ago. Our IT unit had tried to track him using his phone, but the number has been changed or disconnected. They have been looking into his financial situation, but our family had cut him off and all of his private accounts have not been used in almost three months. I thought this was weird until Savannah and Daniel noticed that most of the money had been moved to an o

“Wh…what are you doing?” “What you should have done a long time ago,” Logan snapped. “Do you know who this is?” “Silas, of course,” Dad made a face. “No, this is not Silas. This is Delta Andres…the missing Delta of RiverPride pack,” I said, throwing Silas a look as he coughed and groaned. “Silas is just an alias.” “What?” Dad croaked, his eyes widening. “Wh…what? How? Ho…How?” “That we will find out soon,” I said.

For some reason, she felt off. “What are you doing?” Zara suddenly asked. “Shut up, Zara. I’m trying to feel some—” She barely completed the rest of her words when a faint creak echoed. Nyra pressed harder. A panel shifted, and her heart raced. Inside the hidden crevice, dust-coated paper lay in a roll. Instinctively, she pulled one out gently. It was a letter with faded ink on it. The crest at the bottom bore the Draven insignia.

I didn’t say a word to her as I walked out and went to find the Delta. I hoped Rylan could fix it and restore the data inside the laptop before I lost all the information. My heart hammered in my chest as I considered the possibility of rejecting and banishing Catherine from false claims when there was still someone transferring money from our accounts. *** Delta Rylan opened the door almost before my fist touched it, surprise flashing across his face when he saw me holding the dripping laptop. “Alpha,” he said immediately, stepping aside with his head lowered in respect. “Please come in.”

Alissa gasped. André was snickering, doing his best to not let his eyes follow me as he’s the only one in the room that can track my movements. Stephen was amused, given he was trying to hide a smile. “I’m right here, Alissa.” I startled the Delta couple as I reappeared behind them, leaning between the chairs they were sitting in. “Fuck… the hell was that?” Gildo questioned, still obviously surprised at what I could do. “That, my dear Deltas, is the power of a Delaney. My darling mate and his brothers and father can all do that. They can cloak themselves from all forms of detection. Only their mates or close family can track their movements.” André beamed with pride.