Fleur Delacour Fanfic Novels & Stories

I squirmed as he blew a hot breath over my ear and whispered lustfully, "Do I not affect you, Delilah? Not even a bit?" I closed my eyes as my heart and mind went on a war. My heart begged me to grip the back of his head, pull him closer, and let him devour me the way he desired. My head, on the other hand, screamed at me to push him away, jump down the window, and run the hell away. A traitorous moan escaped my lips as his tongue flickered out and grazed over my earlobe, "Come on, tell me." I swallowed the lump in my throat and parted my lips, "I...I...."

[Delilah] I knew he might have been there to bait me the moment I sensed him in that bar three weeks ago. Seeing him here today confirms it. Someone is trying to set me up and they are using this sweet child to trap me. I should have never approached him that night. But a virgin as pure as him is so rare I had to be the first to sample him, to drink from his essence. It had been so long since I had a proper meal, and it didn't hurt that he was also devastatingly beautiful. Angelic almist. My kind cannot resist something so fresh and pure. Whoever put him on my path did so knowing that I would be come weak in his presence, drawn to his inner light. It is in our nature to find, claim, seduce,

I could see that her scent was calming him and his wolf. I hated the fact that she made him feel that way. I hated seeing the love that he had for her. He was supposed to be mine. "I'm sorry Flower," He said softly. He looked into her eyes and smiled at her and she smiled back "I have some warriors checking around the border now just in case the attacker is still here. Me and Rose will be leaving now," Derek said and they both left "Are you feeling ok?" Jace asked me "Yes my leg just hurts, but I'm fine"

I felt the presence of someone, but I didn't bother to check who it was. "I thought I was the only war freak when I was drunk. Now we're even, and cheers to that." I opened my eyes as I heard a familiar voice, and I was not wrong. It was the man who had been harassing Fleur. "We're not the same. Leave me alone." I told him, then closed my eyes again, but I only heard him laugh. "Fleur can always make every man head over heels for her, then ditch him afterward. No wonder she is the dumping queen of the North."

The moment those words left his mouth, a blush ran through her cheek and ended at her ear lobes. “Get ready. We are about to have a nice dinner.” He kissed her cheek and scurried to the door. She kept standing there with her eyes closed. After a long while when she thought that her heartbeat had gotten back to normal, she sighed and fell on the mattress yelping with laughter. It was a fan moment for her. Justin Deluca could not wait to make her his. Was she that much important to him? If that was the case, she also wanted to put in some effort. And that should start with a floral bath. After taking her sweet time she applied a floral-scented body lotion.

And it was so cute when little pink sunflowers bloomed on her chest, as if her power was trying to protect her modesty by hiding her body from me. It only made me want to see more. I wanted Delilah naked for me. I wanted to see her full body flush. I wanted to touch her, taste her. I wanted all of her. I’d told her about Lucius comparing her to sunflowers, remembering it from the day we kissed under the mistletoe. Everything about the dream felt so real. I could still feel the delicate petals and the coarse stems of each little pink sunflower I’d plucked to reveal her chest.

Who was still wrapped around her like a cobra viper, snarling at harry. He retreated and growled at harry, “Mine,”, Fleur placed her hands on his cheeks and made him look at her. She tiptoed and peck his lips in commitment, after few jiffies she tried to pulled back but looks like he had other plans, he placed his hand on her nap and kissed her deeply. I and Cora smiled at them. Fleur deserves this. They are so perfect. I was fully aware of heated gaze of my mate but I choose to ignore. I went to the library to give these love birds some space. ----------------------

Marco's eyes darkened, his lips claiming hers with a hunger that left her breathless. Marco's hands slid under her nightgown, palms grazing her skin, sending sparks flying. He gently lifted the gown over her head, exposing her lace-clad breasts. Delilah's breath caught as his gaze devoured her. Marco's fingers traced the lace's edge, sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the delicate fabric, teasing her nipples. Delilah's breath hitched, her nipples hardening beneath the lace. With a gentle tug, Marco freed the lace, revealing Delilah's breasts in all their glory.

She answered back while holding in the branch of the tree beside her. "I didn't say anything! You just think of it that way, But I already think about it! I want you with me, Come back to me! Don't do this, please!" Memphis starts crying. "No!! I made my decision as yours! I know that you're just saying that so I couldn't do this! I know that you didn't love me anymore, Cause you have Trixie by your side now," Fleur answer. "Fleur! I and Trixie didn't have any special feelings for each other! We're just friends for f*CK sake!" Memphis shouted.