Hey There Delilah Book Novels & Stories

When Ruby saw her staring at her, she felt discomfort and tried to cover up what she had exposed but there was no way she could. "You don't need to cover anything. You have already exposed it while coming here so it's nothing special. We are both girls and I am not interested in my gender. Before I thought you and Hera are the same but now I think you two are different. The two of you are different in your approach towards men. Disgusting." "Who are you?" "I am Gab Willy's sister, Delilah Williams." She introduced herself. "Delilah...? The famous actress that...you? Hold on, but what are you doing here? The two of you are related? But how?" Ruby was surprised. How did she miss out on this im

he replied, straightforwardly. I blinked, “Mate, may I ask who is this mate of yours? We don't have any female vampires here.” His eyes met mine, “Not a vampire, a human named Delaney.” It was as if the temperature in the room dropped by a few degrees. I huffed. So, not only is he good at playing games, but he's also bending the outcome to be in his favor. He must know that I would hand over Delaney if she's his mate. I decided to break the tension in the room by chuckling, “If I say there's no one here by that name, what would you do?”

The revelation hung in the air, and Delilah faced the unexpected speaker, her eyes widening with a mix of disbelief and horror. [Hello lovely readers! Welcome to my book! Hope you are enjoying it! Please support me by leaving me a rating and review! Your precious words mean the world to me! Love you all!]

My everything. "Choose, Delilah. Me or the book."

TYLER I duck behind the sofa just as I hear Delilah asking loudly if anyone has seen her phone. It was just sitting on the table earlier, all lonely and unguarded, and I had an idea. I had to try. I couldn’t help myself. It’s almost been a year. I miss her and I’ve never wasted time missing any girl before. Tess sounded so happy on the phone. She couldn’t stop talking. My ball of sunshine, until she realized it was me calling her instead of Delilah. Then she couldn’t get off the phone fast enough.

While she slept, her mother Helena had quietly deleted the messages sent to her phone. Helena witnessed her daughter’s brokenness and pain. She was worried that her daughter couldn’t handle more pressure, so she carefully protected her. Therefore, when Travis and Hailey arrived to visit Delilah, she was still unaware of what had transpired. When Delilah went to open the door and saw Travis, she hadn’t noticed Hailey yet. Her expression slowly changed from surprise to joy. “Mr. Blake?” She exclaimed in surprise. “Why are you here? Are you here to see me? Please come in.”

"Good night, Delilah." A kiss? What does this mean?

“She can stay.” Delilah’s smile is pure triumph, but she masks it fast, crouching beside Myra again. “Let’s pick a story, sweet girl.” I stand, stepping back, my wolf pacing restlessly. Delilah’s here to stake a claim, to sink her claws deeper into my life. But as Myra giggles, clutching Adeline’s bracelet, a worse truth hits Adeline lingers, too, in my daughter’s smile, in the scent on that silver chain.

*** ~~Ashley~~ *** My blood is boiling hot in anger. My head is spinning. It's — her. That bitch. She's all of the news. My brain is trying to place this. Delilah died, in a car accident, that night it was real. We all saw it. Her funeral. Everything about her ended. How come she's here? How come she's alive. How did she pull this off? I force a breath down my lungs, but it's not working.

“But you, love, are new. This should be interesting.” Savannah opened her mouth to respond, but the words lodged in her throat like stones. Behind her, the house hummed with a dangerous calm. Outside the window the city glittered oblivious. Delilah turned then, the silk of her dress whispering, and as she crossed toward the door she glanced over her shoulder, a casual threat on her lips. “Don’t be so quick to trust what men say when they leave things out,” she intoned. “It’s the omissions that kill you.”