Fleur Delacour Fanfic Novels & Stories

I said, caught in her gorgeous eyes. I sighed, and she gave me a puzzled look before asking, "an-and why did t-that woman call me y-your be-beloved o-one?" " Because you are my lovely soulmate, Fleurie." ___________________________________________________ Well here it is What did you think of the chapter is it good? Please leave you're to comment form and vote or share it with your friends Word Count: 1058

Blinking her pretty eyes at Udal, she pressed, "My lord, will you do me the honor of joining me for a few drinks?" Udal was stunned, while Hwata narrowed her eyes at Delilah suspiciously. Udal quickly told her telepathically, "She's Caleb's first love. She dumped him." "Wait, really? But her eyes are fine!" Hwata was amused and turned to study Delilah. Seeing her wearing the Hundred Flowers Sect's robes, she gaped as if in surprise, "Oh, you're from the Hundred Flowers Sect? Wow! You must be talented!"

Now it was time for payback. The young woman was dressed provocatively in a too tight gown which matched her striking green eyes. “I can see the resemblance,” Lysette said. “Except for the freckles. Don’t you find them ugly, my love?” “Some say they are kisses from the sun,” she remarked, moving restlessly beneath the coverlet. “I wonder what else has entered that pretty mouth.” “You are disgusting, de Mornay.” “Careful, Fleur. I could have you whipped.”

It made my stomach all fluttery, but I pushed that down and put my hand on his arm. “Hey, Derek, can we talk for a minute?” I said, trying to sound sweet. He turned around, his face as blank as ever. “What is it, Delilah?” he asked, putting down the plate he was holding. I stepped closer, so our bodies were almost touching, and looked up at him with my best flirty smile. “I just wanted to say thanks again for letting me stay here,” I said, reaching up to touch his chest. “You’re so strong and hot. I bet you have girls chasing you all the time.”

~ Collins pov~ Immediately after the tour,we went to our different homes,I made sure Flora was out of sight before following her. Am tired of all the crap going on,flora and this school.All the student blood especially Flora's makes me want to feast. I am only transferred to this because of what I intend to collect from Flora,just a little if her blood can do wonders. it can improve the strength of any vampires,it can heal a wounded wound. I only need her to transfer some blood to my dad who's heal.

Fiona nodded immediately, Delilah pretended to smack peck of dust off Fiona's shoulder. "What do you think ?" Delilah says backing away from Fiona as she checks herself out. "I look like a reality TV housewife. I look stupid in other words." Fiona comments getting Delilah irritated. "You don't have to flaunt it." Delilah says which makes Fiona rolls her eyes. Fiona gets up trying to check herself out, immediately her eyes land on Dimitri who just entered the room. Dimitri took a few seconds checking Fiona out. He shoved his hands down his pockets and runs a finger through his hair.

She said comfortingly as she tightened her embrace around me. "I'm still figuring out how I could mask her around the other fantasians. She can trick other flamias, glacias, and baylans but she can't hide her smell to other beings here, especially to creatures like the fooleys." Hailec said as we resumed our "meeting". "Hey! I don't smell, you perverted creep!" Sassy yelled at him. 'You're friend is really something, Princess.' Cool teased in my mind as we watched the two bickered in front of us.

The man who had always listened to them, who had grinned foolishly and declared himself the happiest person in the world, had been forced by their betrayal to grow wings. The very first thing he did after learning to fly was leave them forever. How could Cedric do this? How could he... really leave? "Don't panic. I'll go find him right now. Maybe he's just hiding somewhere, sulking." Delilah forced a smile as she lifted a hand, intending to wipe away Marcel's tears. However, when her gaze landed on the neat handwriting that looked so much like Cedric himself—careful, obedient, and unassuming—her hand froze in midair before slowly falling back to her side.

The blue sapphire caught the light for just a moment as if it were saying a final goodbye to the years of our relationship. At that moment, Lucy slowly walked up behind me, her high heels crushing the back of my hand. I bit down on my pale lips, silently enduring the sharp pain without making a sound. Leaning against Pierce like the victor, Lucy’s gaze was filled with pure disdain. “Florence, don’t forget to come to our engagement party.”

“She almost raped me.” “What? I did not do that!” I stepped into her personal space and raised a brow. “Are you sure about that, my Queen?” Her blush deepened. “I… I can't remember… are you mad at me?” My eyes narrowed. “Tell me something Delaney, you got drunk last night, so I will feed on you, why?” “So you'll get mad.” She mumbled, lowering her head. I smirked, something tells me that wasn't the whole reason. “Let me guess, you want to know if I'll hate the taste of your blood?”