Diltangedum Novel Complete Novels & Stories

"We'll do the fitting at home. This place isn't safe. Besides, it's filthy now." … A week later, Cilia witnessed the most spectacular wedding of the decade. Giovanni was put behind bars for murder, and the Rossi family fell apart under Angelo's pressure. When our twins were born, Angelo kneeled at the foot of the hospital bed and wept like a child. Time moved on after that. The southern Ilya sun was warm and golden. I strolled down a street, holding the hands of our two lively kids as they hopped along beside me. Angelo waited for us a few steps ahead.

she scowls at me as I stretch feeling my body ache due to the weird posture it was in for heavens knows how long. Isn't it already obvious? I can't believe I have been dreaming about the thirtieth book when the old pamphlet in front of me that is wrinkled is the only thing I remember picking from the shelf when I entered inside the damn thing. I must have been tired after the whole crying. "What time is it?" I ask. "It's nine in the morning." Dhalia replies. "What the fuck!" I exclaim horribly. I have been inside here than I imagined.

I stood rooted to the spot, the bouquet of lilies still in my hand, my heart hollow. When I got home, I sat alone in the empty living room, still clutching the now slightly wilted lilies. The scene at the hospital kept replaying in my mind—Celina's indifference, Leo's smug satisfaction, and Pamela's condescending attitude. For the first time, the thought of divorce crossed my mind. Just as I was sinking deeper into a confusion I couldn't escape, my phone suddenly rang. When I saw the caller ID, my eyes lit up instantly.

And she's surprised when the lock suddenly opens in front of her. She saw an old book inside the vault. A dusty and black old book. Her curiosity becomes even stronger. She took the book and sit on the dusty chair. She opens the pages of the book and started to read its content. "Damien died because of her beloved woman who cheated him on their wedding day. Everyone thought that he really died but actually, he didn't die. He only falls into a deep sleep. And he will rise again once he can drink the blood of a young woman. A special person that has three different kinds of blood inside her body," she stops to read for a moment to catch her breath and then continue.

An unspoken understanding hung in the air—that this wasn’t the end. With one last lingering glance, Alex turned and walked toward the door, his hand on the handle. But before he left, he cast a look over his shoulder, his gaze filled with something unreadable, perhaps curiosity, or perhaps something darker. As the door clicked shut behind him, I exhaled slowly, the silence filling the room once again. But I knew one thing for sure—this was far from over. It was just the beginning of a dangerous, twisted alliance.

I took a deep breath and let him explore. As his fingers touched my belly button, I began to writhe a little bit. My body suddenly relaxed as I realized I could trust Andrew. He would never hurt me. A surge of excitement rushed through me, sending tingles from my scalp down to my toes. I moaned softly. I couldn't help it! I was so turned on. His fingers reached the top of my panties, tracing the elastic band. He kept moving down, over the underwear, to my delicate flower.

He leans over and opens the door, and I stare at the hospital before us with a dishevelled, troubled mind. There’s a possibility Dimitri is alive… What do we do?? ******* Salvatore; I shut my eyes as I flip the last page of the novel. It’s done already?? A certain kind of longing begins to brew in my chest as I stare at the book. It’s titled Through His Eyes by BlueBird. I noticed David likes this author and I chose to look into some of their other works, and well… now I can see why. This book was such an adventure… It had my attention from the very first page, down to the last…

COACH’S DAUGHTER 2 RILEY’S POV The kitchen counter is cold against my bare thighs as I sit there, my legs dangling, my heart still racing from Declan’s mouth on me. The taste of him lingers on my tongue from that brief moment I had him in my hand, salt and heat. Cum drips slowly from me, warm and sticky, pooling on the granite beneath me. The house is silent except for our heavy breathing and the distant tick of the wall clock.

I collected myself when I saw that I am not in the room assigned for me. Rhyiuz is in front of his laptop while I am comfortably sleeping on his bed. What an awkward situation! I stood up but I suddenly felt dizzy. In a split of second Rhyiuz is holding my shoulders while I am clinging onto his hands. My back hits his perfectly toned chest. "Don't move..." he said using a hoarse voice. I suddenly felt his bulge at my back that resulted me to shiver. I heard him curse. "Don't worry, I won't bite. Too tired for another activity..."

If this contract was broken, the price would be paid in blood. She felt no relief when the deal was done. Only more well concealed fear and anxiety. Amberleigh couldn’t help but think the enemy of my enemy was not a friend. It was rather another fucking enemy! And they seemed to be closing in indeed because Grayson had just laid out the fucking welcome mat. Chapter 45