Novel & Cerita Genshin Delusions

She was reaching the climax indicated by her arched back. Kayden glanced at her meaningfully when he saw Lydia closing her eyes upon feeling his bulge against her body. He halted near her breasts when Lydia snapped open her eyes upon hearing the sound of zipper. The woman's eyes turned golden just like Kayden's but had only one golden pupil, as Lydia looked at Kayden's meaty junior buddy!

Even if what I have to say ruins her plans. “Can I go first? It might alter what you wanted us to do, and I’d rather say it before you tell me your plans, and I feel worse for ruining them later.” I sighed. “Um, alright. It did sound like you had important news. What did you need to talk about? Remember, that’s not a line anyone uses for good things.” Delilah frowned as she made herself comfortable in the club chair. “I talked to Mushin from the guild,” I said.

James inquired once more. Delilah whispered, "This is so delicious." James pretended nothing was wrong so as not to spoil her own happiness. "May I eat it all?" Delilah asked, and James nodded. "Sure. It's for you," James replied. Delilah beamed with delight as she resumed slicing her pancakes. Delilah was eager to eat every last crumb of her pancakes, but James was determined to eat his own. James' phone rang and he saw a special message come in. James checked his phone. His gaze ascended to Delilah, who was still happily eating with a smile on her face. James stares at Delilah and pauses eating when he receives a notification from Dubrich's auction house regarding the current bid on a blon

Nelson said looking at Elosie weirdly. “What do you mean you thought about it? I literally heard you say it,” Elosie said looking at everyone else for confirmation that Nelson spoke out loud. “He didn’t speak out loud,” Maria said to Elosie. “What? Am I reading their minds?” Elosie asked horrified. “I think so,” Alex said quietly in a confused manner. “Serene said I am an ultima, I don’t understand what it is or the powers I may possess,” Elosie said while Maya gasped.

Valeria hissed. Her voice was vibrating with a deeply offended, untouchable aristocratic rage. She violently tore her wrist out of my crushing grip, her silver eyes flashing like literal daggers. "You are completely, irrevocably out of your goddamn mind, Kaelen. Your pathetic obsession with a phantom has finally driven you into a state of absolute, clinical delusion." I bared my fangs, my jaw ticking as my hand hovered near my stinging cheek. "That wasn't a delusion. I felt the spark. The exact, molecular physical frequency—"

I jerk my face out of his hand, disgust rippling through me at his touch. “You’re delusional. Whatever we had, whatever you think we shared—it’s dead, Caden. I don’t love you. I loathe you. And the only reason I ever tolerated you was because I thought there was still some hope for you. But I have stopped living in my fantasies long ago. I don’t lie to myself, just because it sounds pretty. I’m way over you, Caden. You just don’t seem to get that in your thick head.” Which, actually, makes me kind of sad. For him. What kind of sick mentality must someone have to deal with delusions like these? It can’t be easy. Can it?

Knowing their past, Delilah chooses not to say anything that might spark a discussion, kisses her companion's face,, and leaves the room. “I think you are confused. You know what you must pay could mean losing Delilah, and you are projecting that onto a child with Delilah.” "Shut up. Don't make my head hurt. You know as well as I do that this will be the only way to resolve this war.” “Are you sure? Who do you think you are? Who guarantees you that Julius can't resolve things his way? Who guarantees you that the Moon Goddess doesn’t have a plan?”

"The psychiatric evaluation will help us understand what's driven you to these paranoid delusions." "I'm not delusional," I said quietly, maintaining what dignity I could despite my circumstances. "Giana is exactly what I've been telling you she is—a traitor working with rogues to destroy this pack from within." Raymond's face hardened, his jaw clenching with barely controlled anger. "Still clinging to these lies? Even now, when everyone can see how unstable you've become?" The magical conditioning made him completely incapable of accepting any evidence that contradicted his beliefs about Giana. It was like trying to reason with someone in a dream—logic and evidence simply couldn't penetrate

Gino shifted uncomfortably in the bed, the bravado in his posture slipping slightly, though his expression struggled to maintain its cockiness. Still, he tried to salvage the moment, forcing a sly grin. "That’s nothing compared to a woman hiding her true identity from a husband who despises deception," he countered, his tone laced with mockery. "Boss might tolerate your little schemes for now, but when his past traumas resurface…" Delilah raised an eyebrow at his words, her tone deceptively casual as she interjected. "What past traumas?" Gino’s smirk faltered for the briefest of moments before he quickly masked it, waving his hand dismissively as if brushing away her question. "Ah, forget it

the Market-Genesis said, not even turning to look at her. He was focused on Silas. The mercury-white starlight from the pumps was now a roaring torrent of "Standardization." Silas felt his gold-and-sapphire skin turning to a flat, antiseptic grey. He saw the "Happy North" on the simulation screen beginning to "Bleach." The violet lilies were turning to grey dust, and the "Duplicate Kaelen" was starting to flicker like a dying signal. "You're... killing... the dream," Silas wheezed, his jaw tightening as he forced his "Biological Remorse" to fight the liquidation.