Delusive Meaning Novels & Stories

I was trying hard not to reveal my shaking hands. Wouldn't Tyler recognize the name Devon? And why the hell had Devon gone over to Florida to look for me? Why would he be looking for me, what business did he have with me? "You look different_" "Man! She said she doesn't know you. Aren't you aware of doppelgangers these days?" Tyler put in, anger etched on his face. "Doppelgangers?" Grey seemed confused. "Do your research and get about your way," Tyler shot at him.

"I understand. I'm sorry, this won't happen again." "Thank you. I really appreciate that." Delice flashed her a subtle smile. That smile no matter how gentle and good natured it always looked, it consistently made Zezi feel uneasy. Lady Delice was too good to be true. A saint in the midst of darkness. An absolute impossibility. She acted too unaffected by everything to actually be that unaffected. Her good natured, saintly, personality that she consistently put forward was just too unbelievable. Nothing but an over practiced lie, Zezi was sure about it.

" In an instant, her face went bright red as though she was being strangled. There was a series of mocking chuckles coming from the other end of the call. Theo was not the only person who heard her emotional speech. "I know that girl. She's always trying to seduce guys left and right. She's positively starving for a man's affection." "She's so manipulative and ugly. I knew she was rather sick in the head, but I didn't think she'd be like this while acting all meek and fragile in public." "What rotten luck to have such a roommate."

Like her husband’s thoughts, during matrimonial duties. "You sound like a devoted puppet. Tell me, Delilah, is that level of... obedience part of your job description?" "I prefer to think of it as being attentive to Jax’s needs," Delilah shrugged delicately "Knowing what he wants before he asks for it. Anticipating his desires and satiating his hunger. It's what makes me invaluable to him." "Invaluable," Emilia repeated, the word tasted bitter on her tongue. "That's quite a claim for someone who's been working for him for what, less than a year?"

Deloris spoke my name in a steadfast tone as she touched Nox's shoulder and moved slowly toward me. She didn't stare at the beautiful face of the woman in the picture. If I didn't know her well, I'd say she didn't see it, but that wasn't true. Deloris Witt saw everything. She knew everything. In one glance she'd summed up what had happened—how my world had crumbled in a heap of broken dreams. Her conclusions were always correct.

- The man spoke with an extremely velvety voice, like a cat's purr, while he contoured the line of my lips with his thumb, I couldn't make any kind of sound, it was really as if I was in a trance at that moment, as if I were hearing the siren song in reverse, I was the fisherman, that moment could be dangerous, but I didn't know how to pull away, I believe I also wanted to, or believed my body was asking for it. - If you keep looking at me like that, I won't be able to hold on! - Draven gave me a warning, and I wanted to obey, but I simply couldn't look away, I couldn't even think, I could feel the touch on my hand disappear as I felt his free hand lightly touch my waist, the man had managed

I turned it slowly between my fingers, watching the way it fractured the sun into pieces. Delilah’s perfume still hung faintly in the air. It was too sweet, like a scent that tried too hard to cover something natural. I had seen her type many times. They were usually pretty, polished and desperate. They were kind of women who mistook ambition for devotion. The kind who believed love could be bought with beauty and bribes and yet, her words weren’t to be taken lightly.

"Civility compelled me to try at least to thank you for the services you have rendered me, but if you will have none of it, I assure you I do not care! You put me in the horridest situation when you encouraged my cousin to make off with me, you had not the common courtesy to call to see how I did yesterday, you wrote me instead the most odious letter - and I daresay if he had not been away you would have told Mr Kingsley to do it to save you the trouble -, and now you come to visit me in one of your disagreeable moods, and try to make me lose my temper! Well, I shall not do it, but I shall take leave to tell you, my lord, that however glad you may be to be rid of your ward you cannot be as g

Illyria's POV I left the room where Serena and Draven were, and she got me thinking. I didn’t feel that pleasure just because it was sexual. There must have been something there, but I didn’t want to admit it. I headed to the balcony and looked at the full moon while the howls of the wolves were heard in the distance. Something in me moved, hugging myself at the sudden chilly wind, making my body shiver. “He’s the Alpha, Illyria. He wants you,” Eliphas said with sadness in his voice as I was looking out at the distance, the blue eyes of that wolf glowing with the moonlight.

Hyde nodded, "Don't be so protective, says the person who materialized out of thin air when Amy was interrupted." Jeremy was speechless. The new song, My Dearest Delusion, was the story of a girl who ran away from her wedding after becoming disillusioned with love, stumbled through her escape, and unexpectedly found her true love along the way. Amy prepared a beautiful, intricately-woven wedding dress, and a pair of white high-heels that were especially suited for running away from weddings.