Novelas y relatos de My Dearest Delusion

She was looking world’s most beautiful girl. Her peach pink was sexy yet simple and elegant. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I wanted to squeeze her and kiss her each and part of body. I couldn’t concentrate on any of my classes. All I could think was her. Slowly I can feel like losing myself. I end up gazing her all the time instead of taking. Wherever she was going I was behind her- in café, outside the class, in the parking lot. It was tenth day of this. Her smile was working has a dagger over my heart. Every time I see her I couldn’t control myself fantasising about her. But I know she can never be mine.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be sure to send your precious mate and child to keep you company.” “I’m not dead yet.” Aluxious flicked his gaze to the hybrid, his fur melting into his human skin. His lips curved into a smile. “Also, when I met death the last time, he said I’m not his type. He’s more into people like you. Fucking disgrace to the world.”

She fired at home and he face-palmed himself at her choice of words. "I'm worried about both of them." Raze said Sincerely but not sincerely enough to Delilah who knew that he was broken and nothing could fix him except he let someone do that for him. "Keep lying to yourself as you wish but have it at the back of your mind that we don't want to start another bloody war, The wolves would do anything to make sure they remain undefeated while here would even grow worse in blood thirst." Delilah told Raze who stood up, as if to slap her but he knew he wouldn't dare. He loved her as a mother and it was a figment of her imagination playing tricks on her.

“I have pictures to prove it and I'm really sorry about your health, I know how it feels to suffer from delusional disorder. A cousin of mine has it and it's killing her everyday, oh good goddess bless your soul." "I am not your cousin ma'am" I shouted "Please stop all of this and get me out of here,I want to return home. I want to return to Aiden, I want to return to my crippled brother."

I knew I was going a bit crazy. Why did I need to ask him such details? I should detach myself from him if I wanted to accept this gift from Angeli or my siblings. Yes, I think this is a gift. Sleeping with this man is a present I wouldn’t return. He smiled again. My heart went crazy as he smiled like that. I knew it was wrong, but how could I control my own feelings? “I'm Tristan Luchavez. I thought you knew me, or is this part of the show? If it is, then it's working. I didn't know you were this beautiful. I always decline such invites, and now I kind of regret it.”

She spoke up after keeping silent for a while as if calculating her words. “Ella, you know you're so delusional right?” she began. I was delusional for thinking my life was gonna get together at some point. “Damian never loved you, but you were so brainwashed by your thoughts” she chuckled, and I began to understand it all, Damian really fooled me. I knew all this but held onto his kindness for me, it was all kindness not love, I'd been such a big fool. How did I expect to find love with a one night stand? He certainly saw me as an object of pleasure but I was utterly delusional. I leaned into the bed not ready to struggle any longer.

I had been so convinced that he was there with me, that I had been talking to him, laughing with him, sharing my thoughts and feelings with him. But now, as I looked back on that moment, I realized that I had been hallucinating. Gael hadn't been there with me at all. I had been alone, talking to myself like a crazy person. I felt a wave of sadness wash over me as I realized the truth. I had been so desperate for companionship, so desperate for love and connection, that I had created a fantasy world for myself. I had convinced myself that Gael was still with me, that he still loved me, that he still cared for me.

She had gotten into multiple conflicts and been put in solitary confinement several times. She still did not believe she had done anything wrong and continued to complain that I was 'heartless and ungrateful'. She claimed I had ruined her life. Her three brothers were not doing well in prison either. Their arrogance led to frequent beatings. By the time they were released, one had lost an eye, one walked with a limp, and one had a hunched back. If Chloe had recognized her place from the beginning and not indulged in delusional fantasies, and if her three brothers had understood boundaries and not been greedy and overbearing, they would not have ended up like this.

Fate took her friend's life forcibly. "Come on home. I'm not cooking yet. Cheryl must be starving at home." said Delisha. "Lisha ..." said Ayden. "I want to go home." Delisha whistled loudly. "Don't complicate things! Sincerely Lisha ... If you are sincere, Cheryl will be happy there. She must be sad. Look at her mother like this." "No! It's lying! Everything is lying!" "I want to go home." Delisha was awake and stubborn. But when hee feet haven't stopped, she fainted again.

I could again hear the amusement in his voice. "Dude, are you delusional? Who is this poor soul you are torturing?" I asked him. Okay, this whole thing was so weird...talking about myself in third person...but, it was, I don't know...fun too! "Oh, please! I am not torturing her. She loves me," Okay, yeah, he really was delusional. Like, why was he joking about these things and tarnishing my reputation? "I don't believe you," I told him.