Diluc Delusion Novels & Stories

Leo added his delusions all the while I observed them with wide unbelieving eyes. "That will be a wise thing to do if we can be able to pull that out smoothly," Lucas remarked. "Alright, alright, you all should slow down" Having heard enough of their bullshit, I chimed in immediately. They both turned to look toward me at the same time. They were so deep in their conversation that they had forgotten that I was still in their presence. "I hope you two realize that everything that is coming out of your mouths is completely delusional and impractical"

He stared back. And suddenly, the buzzing beneath my skin intensified. I swallowed. “How did you know?” He didn't answer. He only continued looking at me. Like he knew something I didn't. And somehow, that scared me more than anything. “Terra, you cannot do this.” Solis's voice echoed through the chamber. “She is a human infant. Both of them are.” He looked between his siblings, disbelief and anger mixing across his face. “Please tell me you're not actually on board with this, Selene.”

“As I said, he was unhinged. He’d constructed an elaborate narrative of grievance against me. He was filling in the blanks with delusion.” “You’re likely right,” Alvarez said, closing his notebook. He stood. “Like I said, loose ends. We’ll be in touch if anything else comes up. Thank you for your time.” I walked him to the door, my social smile perfectly glued in place. When it shut, I turned. Louis was already standing, moving toward his study, his posture rigid. I followed him in, closing the door softly. “What was he talking about, Louis?” He stood at the window, his back to me. “Exactly what I said. A delusion.”

A hand stretched forward at her, she looked up at him. "Thomas Woods" he smirked as she accepted the hand, her other hand was captured in a gentle kiss "Philip Woods" the other said. There actions truly caught her oof guard but there gesture was pleasing. A period of time when she woke up and couldn't recall a thing put everyone around her under the bridge but all their faces looked strange and when she tried recalling she just gets panic attack. She starts over again those words her doctors gave her and state "Just let life bring back all the pieces one-by-one.

It will be a shame if i die during this war or few days after the war Camilla will never love again because of her past life. experience she is my greatest fear,I fear shame and disgrace unto this kingdom that the graetest warrior of all time I dead in a war that he has won four times of it in a week. I am going to make sure I win because of my love for Camilla, then he slept of his dreams and continued to brush, then he cleared up the tears from his eyes, and tried to make things snappy before Camilla wakes up and come looking for him . I wish I don't disappoint Camilla on this holy day she Is,my life and my strength with her weakness,I am weak and nothing speakable about then he started to

Every second that went by tightened around my neck like a leash. I knew I was nothing but a whore to him, but Lorenzo De Luca is a possessive bastard, he wouldn't want me gone either. I tried recalling what had transpired between us and that was when it hit me. That bastard was too calm when I spoke with him earlier, too patient, it has never been in his DNA to be calm. Not unless he's hunting. "Did I fall into his trap?" I blurted out wide open,

The engine hummed like a pulse beneath their feet as the skiff cut back across the waves, headed north under a steel-gray sky. Saltwater misted the air, but Lena’s thoughts weren’t on the ocean or the coming storm. She stood near the helm, one hand braced against the cabin roof, her eyes fixed on the dark blur of the facility disappearing behind them. Beside her, Eleni sat hunched over a bundle of gear. She had barely spoken since initiating the corruption script—code that would rewrite the emotional sublayers of Helix’s dormant neural map. Not a virus, exactly. More like a cancer that taught itself to cry.

He smirked, his disgusting lip curling into a wicked grin, his assuption made a burst of maniac laughter erupt from the depth of my belly, I was aware of the grave silence in the room, but I couldn’t stop myself from laughing at his delusional thoughts. “Someone echo Delulu after me, you are fucking delusional. You aim to get him to surrender himself to you and you think his family will let you rule their mafia? An outsider they welcomed with an open arm, who later stabbed them in the back?” I erupted in another fit of giggles, at this point, I could slowly feel my sanity slipping away.

It’s a wife's intuition" Emilia tried to sound cold. “I know my husband, he would never do anything to harm me. You’ve just been messing with him. I’ve heard all the rumors about you. You’re nothing but a mere stripper.” For the first time, Delilah's composure cracked slightly. Her eyes widened just a fraction before she recovered. "That must be very difficult for you, Mrs Romano," Delilah said carefully. "You’ve been reduced to hallucinations and hearing things that are not real. Stress can do strange things to a person's mind. I’m just your husband’s assistant. You’re seeing threats where there aren't any."

With trembling hands, she unlocked it— And froze. David Deluca lay inside. His once-pristine suit was drenched in blood. His face, beaten beyond recognition, was barely visible beneath the crimson mask of his own suffering. He wasn’t dead. But he was damn close. Lilly stood there, staring, her breath coming in ragged gasps. And then— It was like something inside her shattered. The world around her dimmed, her vision tunneling into pure, absolute nothingness. Lia’s laughter rang through her mind one last time-