Fleur Delacour Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Melina looked back at Delilah with jealousy in her eyes. “Luci!!, I got to go!, my brother just called and said he saw you know who!.” Delilah told me. I could tell Melina was relieved that Delilah was leaving. I sighed and then I heard her say. “Maybe I can stay for a while!.” Delilah said all of a sudden and sat back down. Emm is this some kind of rivalry or is it just me?. Did Delilah sit back down because of the expression on Melina's face, but I want to see how this plays out.

“She doesn’t have a brother. And look! He just gave her flowers.” They both turned in time to see Adrian hand Delilah a fresh bouquet, and her innocent smile in response. The first woman pulled out her phone. “I’m getting all this. Let’s see how perfect little Delilah looks when this goes to her husband.” ★ “What are these for?” Deli asked, holding up the bouquet. Adrian smiled. “Your recovery.” “I’m fine now,” she said, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “Anyway, why did you want to meet? I can’t stay long...”

she whispered faintly, almost defensively, “I was just… waiting for you.” Leo chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against her skin and sending waves of heat through her. His hand moved higher, cupping her breast through her dress. His thumb brushed over her, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips. Flora’s knees weakened, and she had to lean back into him, her body trembling as he teased her. “Leo…” she moaned softly, her hands clutching his arms, fingers digging into his sleeves as though she would fall without his strength.

“Cum slut, trash whore...fill me here, arrows to my holes. Is this really your specialty?” “Damn, baby.” I say with a devious look leaning in letting the blade cut me. “Sounds like you had quite the night.” “I will fuck you up, Raffaele Delacroix.” “Maybe you already did?” I shrugged. “But if you can’t remember, I have video tapes to help with your memory.” I tucked the blouse into her skirt. Her eyes widen, her mouth opening to say something else but Phil calls from down the hall. “Dinner, Kids!”

Since you chose to play me, don’t blame me for what happens next! Right there, I pulled out my phone and called the company’s legal department. “Get a team here immediately. Come to my Peach Blossom Villa—” Before I could finish, Linda suddenly snatched my phone and smashed it onto the ground. “You shameless woman! Why are you pretending to be so important? “Your villa? Bullsh*t! This is my boyfriend’s place!” Linda’s friends immediately joined in, looking at me with disgust. “See? She’s exactly the kind of shameless woman we thought she was. She hasn’t even managed to marry into wealth, yet she’s already treating someone else’s villa like her own?”

She bit her lip to suppress her moans as Lucas halted above her folds and blew on the wetness, Nathalie hit him on the shoulder and scolded with a fake anger. "Hey, don't tease me!" She sounded desiring for him while a little angry bird who was in need of a cold shower. Lucas nodded with a chuckle and blew again and moved his finger up and down. He sure enjoyed the whole play and was eager to taste her so he slipped his one finger inside her opening. Nathalie muffled her moan by covering her mouth with her hand; she was aware that the building was her own Corp. "Let's see how delectable you taste, love."

I was very confused, as I hadn’t told anyone I loved black roses. I started to think Samson had sent them and I panicked. If Nico found out, all our plan would blow up. No. Samson would never do something like that. He knew how hard we had worked to make sure I was able to marry into the DeLuca family. He wouldn’throw it all away to send me what seemed like millions of roses. A gasp behind me broke my train of thought. Serena was standing at the bottom of the stairs in colorful silk pajama shorts. She covered her mouth with her hands and smiled.

Maxwell “Are you sure you’re ready to do this?” I asked Delilah, who was determined to capture Raymond, Alpha Farrell’s brother. Raymond had betrayed his own brother by revealing his location to the enemy. If it were up to me, I would have ended him without a second thought. But Delilah insisted on capturing him alive. She believed he could provide us with valuable information, and as much as I disagreed, I couldn’t deny her determination. She stood silently, lost in thought, her electric blue eyes scanning the horizon. She was dressed in black leather pants and a tank top, with a long orange trench coat wrapped around her waist. Her black heels added a touch of elegance, making her look bot

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

But just as the air charged with the sexual tension between us, my cock hardening to the point where I desperately yarned for a release…I felt Lilac stiffen under my, her hands coming to my shoulders to push me away from her. I rose above her, my eyes looking down into her wide lilac eyes as she stared up at me in horror. "Wh-what's wrong?" I cleared my throat, my voice hoarse and heavy with lust. "We…I can't do this! This isn't what we agreed on!" She scrambled away from me, reaching for the clothes that she had kept aside before her transformation. "I'm dating Del!" That name made a fierce growl leave my lips, as I stood up from the ground, not yet bothering with clothes.