Fleur Delacour Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Please make it clear to Mr. Khan that I shall leave when I please. — Don't worry , there won't be any problems. Thank you for changing your mind . You will not regret. Fleur would have liked to agree, but her intuition told her that madame was dead wrong. Fleur took off her sandals and dipped her toes in the mosaic pool of water scented with essence and jasmine. This luxury was unnecessary but charming, he thought. He closed his eyes and turned his face towards the sun. He loved feeling that heat on his skin, but he had to be careful because the sun was very strong.

“Did you see her face when Alexander’s twins kicked against her hand? Like she’d discovered magic.” Lila snuggled against my shoulder. “I never thought we’d get here, Nick. A normal family moment without crisis.” My phone lit up on the coffee table. Unknown number. “Don’t answer it,” Lila murmured. “Not today.” But old habits die hard. I reached for it, expecting some business emergency. The message glowed against the dark screen: “Beautiful party. Fleur looks just like her mother when she sleeps. Thumb in mouth, left side of crib.”

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.

But why are you even ahead of me? I know you just wanna help. It's just that I'm still here. I am Neron's lover, not you Dela. You already have Deri-snatch it from me. I let it go. Then are you now trying to get my boyfriend's attention while you're getting married yourself? I can't let you, Hyerin Delaxa. we are friend. Friends who trust each other but feel like they put each other down. "Ehem." Both of them immediately looked at me. I'm still trying to be normal.

The doorbell rang, a jolt of desperate hope coursing through me. Was it her? Was she back for me? I threw the door open. "Scarlett, you're back—" My heart dropped like a stone. Anika. Tears in her eyes, she rushed in and threw her arms around my neck. "Lucien, don't leave me." I took a step back and pushed her away. "Anika, stop this. I won't let Scarlett misunderstand us." Tears streamed down her face. "Don't fool yourself, Lucien. Scarlett's already got the wrong idea. Why else would she give me this chance? Let's just make the best of it. She's gone, and you need a mate."

My heart practically burst inside me with excitement. I’m going to prom with Jacob. He said yes. I’m going to prom with JACOB WEST. “You look beautiful, Dandelion.” My dad finished one last tweak on my corsage and placed it on my wrist. It was made up of white roses and violets, the flowers’ meanings not lost on me at all. “Did you seriously give me a corsage with flowers that mean purity and modesty?” I groused. “What do you think we’re going to be doing at prom?”

He said and handed the flowers to Aponi. “You are always sweet Dean.” She said to him and looked at Fleur, “Have you met?” motioning her hands to Dean and Fleur. “Yes we have, Fleur is an instant celebrity in the school, and Zeeb is her number-one fan.” Dean quickly uttered as Zeeb came back to Fleur’s side as set the pot on the table. Fleur’s face grew redder and Zeeb only smiled and said “Well who wouldn’t be captivated by those eyes right?” Zeeb said looking intently at her.

"My mate..." Delilah whispered against Lucian's ear. Her hands glided over Lucian's broad shoulders, tracing the contours of his muscular chest. With a swift movement, she tore open his shirt, revealing his distinctive marking. As her fingers delicately traced the intricate patterns, each touch ignited a spark, illuminating his marking like a radiant fleck of sunlight. Delilah locked eyes with Lucian, a seductive gaze that sent a shiver down his spine, and a titillating smirk that fueled his longing.

~ 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.

Eleanor's P.O.V "Fuck, flower. You are less of an innocent flower and more of an lewd enchantress begging to be fucked into her place." Daniel cursed under his breath as he ripped his white shirt in two. I watched Daniel's body tremble as he stared into my drunken eyes.