Dilan Novels & Stories

Brian Samudra, a high school teenager, fell in love with his Mathematics teacher at his school. The teacher's name is Nadine. Apart from being known for her beautiful appearance, Nadine is also recognized as a strict and disciplined teacher. Brian's efforts bore fruit when they spent two beautiful nights together at a romantic resort in Bali. However, their togetherness had to end due to differences in status and age, and reluctantly, Nadine rejected Brian's love. But fate had other plans; they were reunited after being separated for 5 years in a different situation. The presence of Ricky, a 4-year-old toddler by Nadine's side, intrigued Brian. His desire to be with Nadine grew stronger w

“I…” “Your drinks…” Delilah said, breaking our conversation. Katerina blushed, looking down at the plate in front of her. Delilah put the drinks in front of us then nodded at the second waitress to put the fondue in front of us. I smiled and nodded in thanks, watching as they took a step back, giving us our privacy. “I don’t want to hear of the topic anymore, Katerina, okay?” I said, stopping her from saying anything else “the two of us are husband and wife, and we will start acting like it, I don’t know, we will learn eventually, yeah?”

I desperately wanted to know what he feels for them. “You wanted to know why they call me a murderer? Then listen.” He said, and I looked at him shocked. Was he going to tell me the truth? I was searching for the truth from so song and I didn’t know it will come this swiftly. I sat beside him to know the history. Damien’s P.O.V. As Lilia wanted, I decided to tell her the truth. That’s why I brought her here. I remember the time when it all started. I was eighteen when my dad died, and the responsibility of my pack fell on my shoulder.

I answered. "Women?" She asked in a low tone. "Yes, so it's kind of embarrassing," I answered. "We are demons." She pointed out. "I know and that still doesn't change that I am a male, and you are a female," I answered. "Demons all bathe in the same river which is close to the forest, be it female or male, and they are allowed to make babies there because the water grants them fertility," Dinel said coldly when she grabbed a light blue robe.

Did Delilah sit back down because of the expression on Melina's face, but I want to see how this plays out. “So Delilah dating?!. Kai asked. “Nope!, just spending daddy’s money!.” Delilah replied with a smile. “Oh!,so your daddy’s little girl?!.” Kai asked. Delilah chuckled and then I nodded. Is she flirting?, that's a shocker. I know that smirk, I have seen it before and I knew what that meant. “What nationality?!.” Delilah asked. “Nigeria!.” Kai replied. “That’s cool, I am an Australian !.” She replied.

Lucian heaved a deep sigh and turned to continue with what he was doing with what just happened at the back of his mind like it never did. Follow me on I*******m @goodnessshadrach, would love to see you there :)

“I’m really sorry.” The smirk he has on says otherwise. Dixon is a good-looking man, at least in the eyes of many. Six foot two, with a body that’s a product of long hours in gyms, brown eyes, sharp jaws and silky smooth brunette hair. One of the most sought bachelors in Manhattan and a total man whore. He keeps hitting on me, not because I enchanted him, but he’s been after my father’s company. Rojas Shipping is not a small time company, it’s the biggest shipping line in New York City and I guess our existence on his turf is a threat to him.

If it weren’t for Devin’s hands on my thighs, I would have stormed off and left this forsaken island already. “You’re his P.A.?” Maliya’s mom Lilian gave a questioning gaze. I can see now where Maliya inherited her disgusting attitude. Lilian wears accessories as sparkling as a Christmas light that Santa would ask her to take Rudolph’s place as his guide. Her lips were unnaturally pouty and her nose and cheeks were both needed to be redone by her surgeons. I have nothing against women who go under different procedures but when they’re this judgemental; I say they don’t have the fucking right to be.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

Dillon works for the same company we’re trying to collaborate with. Small world! But I was wrong. Dillon wasn’t the company lawyer. “Ladies,” Damion said. “This is Dillon, my son.”