Diluc X Reader Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Delila nestled right into Luca's arms on the yacht. She was completely drenched and soaking wet. She looked like a scared kitten. She looked past Luca's shoulder, watching the ripples slowly spread across the surface of the sea as a barely perceptible smile played on her lips. Luca, however, was trembling hard from how anxious he was for her. "How could you be so careless!" Delila immediately withdrew her gaze and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face into his chest as she sobbed loudly.

she whispered sadly. I chuckled. Her gaze sharpened. “What?” “Lucian is not your mate. I am your mate.” Denera shook her head. “Oh, you big baby.” --- As soon as Denera fell into a deep, much-needed sleep, Lucian opened his eyes. “I should have known you weren’t sleeping. I take it you heard everything?” He didn’t answer right away. I hadn't forgotten he was a quiet man too. But his eyes, tired, and heavy as they were… settled on mine. Yeah, he heard every single thing. Next time, I would use the mind link….

he murmured, his eyes darkening with primal desire. Lucia's body thrummed with primal need, sweat glistening on her flushed skin as she crashed her lips against Declan's. His mouth devoured hers, tongue exploring hungrily, igniting a wildfire within her. She wound her fingers into his sandy hair, pulling him closer, desperate for more.

Chapter 65 Lucien POV… I left the basement and returned to the master bedroom. Camila was still sleeping and Liam was trying to draw her blood. “That won’t help!” I spoke. When I saw such a long needle pierce her frail arm, I felt like it was my heart being pierced. “Have you found out anything?” Liam asked and shiny light flashed across his face. He could not hide the expectation on his face. “Things are a lot more complicated than I thought but I think that you have found yourself a test subject!” I said and I saw him frown.

I mumbled, my eyes locked on his whilst his were fixated on my lips But as the words stupidly tumbled out of my mouth, his bright blue eyes flickered up to mine, before he smiled. "Really?" He asked happily I nodded. Well as much as I could whilst locked in his large hands And before I knew it I was flipped over, Lucian's large muscular frame hovering over me as he stared down at me, one arm propping him up whilst his other hand grazed my waist. Slowly pushing up my tank top till my waist was bare to him "I want you doll. Hell I don't think I've ever wanted something as much as I want you" He said sincerely, his eyes raking up and down my body before settling on my face.

Lᴜsᴛ (ɴᴏᴜɴ) Vᴇʀʏ sᴛʀᴏɴɢ sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴅᴇsɪʀᴇ ꧁꧂ Time passed by really quicky… In a week it was going to be the coronation ceremony, in which Luciano is going to become the next king legally. Elijah and Angel got much closer to each other, in these few months, but Angel always felt weird whenever he was around. There was something wrong with his aura. Maybe it’s the way his deep orbs stares at her, intensely, as if he was digging a hole inside of her? She always pondered if there was something wrong with her, maybe that’s why he would look at her for such long time.

Yet, despite his best efforts to remain focused, his thoughts kept drifting back to Furina. Diluc found himself increasingly drawn to her. There was something about her determination and spirit that intrigued him, something that went beyond their initial arrangement. He had never intended to develop feelings for her, but as he watched her navigate the challenges thrown her way, he couldn’t help but admire her resilience.

The air hit my skin like fire over raw wounds. Lucian’s face didn’t change. “That’s no good,” he said finally. “It ruins your beauty.” He turned, sat in his chair, and began to unbutton his trousers. His thin ,ugly dick sprang free, thick grey hair at the base and a slight bend in it. “Come,” he said. “Della… you know what I like.” My stomach turned to ice. Della. His dead wife. The thought of putting it in my mouth repulsed me, but I forced a swallow and took him in.

’ Lucius pointed out, drawing my attention back to Delilah. He’s right. Delilah was blushing, and I am certain I heard her snicker. I wanted to put her on the spot, to see if she’d blush brighter and try to talk her way out of telling me what she and Helia were talking about. Or maybe she’d tell me what they were talking about. Either way, I was sure both outcomes would result in a brighter blush staining her cheeks. Instead of words, I got her lips against mine. ‘Do not even think about freezing or pulling away.’ Lucius growled.