Deltora Belt Novels & Stories

She was taken into a smaller sparring arena where two deltas were conversing, a male and female both in similar attire to hers; only there was a dark red band sewn to their clothes to show their rank, the same underneath their clothes but tattooed. She climbed into the ring with the quiet-looking delta; her brunette hair let loose while Elise was still packed in a bun. The bell was rung, and the Delta lunged for her. Elise took the offense and hardly made contact with the merciless female. The minute she caught Elise's hands, she tousled and toppled Elise, who had been hit far too many times.

" Delilah started to walk toward the way she came from. "Wait, my child." She heard him. Though she knew he was a middle aged man but his young appearance made it awkward to hear 'Child' from his mouth. Delilah turned around. "Yes?" "I have something for you." He took out a bracelet. "It is the bracelet I made for his woman. I never gave it to him. But I made it for his woman's safety. Because I know someday she would be in danger because of him." Delilah looked surprised. "A bracelet? You are like a jewelry seller." She chuckled but realized what she had just said.

Then, I started weaving the belt through the loops. “Renault,” she said. “Call me Neo.” “Renault. We can still stop this war. There’s no reason for us to fight.” I shook my head. “It is too late, Zora. Far too late. This moment has been building up for years, centuries even. My people want revenge, and the only kind they will accept is the total decimation of your kind.” “It doesn’t have to end that way.” Finishing looping the belt, I tightened it to the smallest hole. Like this, the pants were still too big, but they were in less danger of falling off her slim frame now. The belt caught around her hipbones.

I gestured to each as I said their names. “They are here for summer, though Persephone’s stay has become permanent since she’s your new Delta female,” I explained. “Persephone, Delilah, meet Mikali Hamilton and his mate Annai. Mikali is one of the pack doctors and a Luna guard.” I introduced, gesturing with a turkey leg at them. “Priceless.” I put my fork down to hold my camera up to take. The looks on Mikali and Annai’s faces were priceless. I snickered, texting the image to Kurt.

He scooped Amara up, needing baby cuddles, he had been away from his children for an entire night, the first since they had been born and he was missing them terribly. "I swear, if we are late Jia will have my runes," Dell said with a grimace, tugging at the neckline of her dress, her fucking dress! She thought with a sad shake of her head. If anyone were to attack them now she would have to deal with the tight concealed corset and yards of silk. At least it had two thigh-high splits in the front for easy movement and quick access to the fully loaded thigh holsters she had concealed underneath. She settled the deep gold silk properly around the tops of her arms and glanced in the mirror, at

My hair was braided with the petals of baby’s breath and had colorful feathers as my headdress. Mom and Aunt Mia took one of their earrings and made me wear it. I held back not to tear up, as the simple yet elegant make-up would be damaged. That would lead to Miley’s endless make-up lessons. The final piece for my outfit is the belt, woven from sturdy fibers. Its buckle is fashioned from a polished piece of bone carved with ancient symbols of protection. According to Aunt Mia, this belt is passed on from one Luna to another. They all carefully pulled me to one side and let me see myself in a full body mirror. My jaw dropped, not recognizing my own reflection. How could someone this pretty an

King Aragon asked her. My father spoke up. “I think I have an idea.” He pulled on the bracelet on his wrist, twisting it around to reveal the different coloured stones on it. “Ellora gave me this when they arrived in Draxlar as a thank you gift. She told me she didn’t know when it would ever work for me, but that it was powerful nonetheless. She also told me that they only had three of these in their possession since the others were destroyed with their world.” I’d seen the bracelet somewhere else. “Didn’t munchkin also have one on?”

She's in her bathing chamber changing while I impatiently wait. A gentle blush covers her cheeks and the tops of her breasts when she comes out. She's breathtaking. Her hair is down as I requested. The material shimmers around her legs without showing too much flesh until she walks closer. The white leather belt that holds the material has only thin strips at her hips. The skirt parts and shows bare skin on the sides of her thighs. The breast piece is the same white leather with jewels surrounding the edges that barely cover her. I want the dragons to see my marks and know who she belongs to.

But to honor her dragon coloring, the sides have an onyx stripe and the belted waist was made to look like dragon scales. “It will be more beautiful with you in it. Go finish getting ready. I want to show off my mate.” While she gets ready, I put on my own formal garb. Mine is sage green to match my eyes, but I have a ruby red belt that looks like dragon scales with a matching overcoat to identify myself as Kenna’s rider. Our troupe really enjoyed making these items for us. When she walks out of the bathroom again, we both stop and stare at the other. She is utterly magnificent. She hasn’t even put the dress on yet, and she’s already taking my breath away.

I reply as we make our way down the hall, Doreen behind me when she grabs my arm, stopping me in my tracks and taking a belt off of my hip I hadn't noticed before. "For the rightful, Alpha," She says, a sad smile on her lips, her eyes glazing over with a sad memory. "It's been passed down the family for generations. The pack has kept it hidden for your rightful return." Pushing the belt into my hands, she bows her head in respect. Unsheathing the emerald green handle reveals a simple and elegant dagger that's perfectly balanced. Touching my cheek with a tenderness a grandmother would show to her grandchild as she looks me in the eye, "now go get that bastard and free Silver Run."