Novel Delia Dan Tara Full Episode Novels & Stories

I turned and looked at her red face and smirked. “I’m always watching you, don’t forget that.” ********************** The next morning, I found Darana in one of the living rooms, looking at the television with a serious expression on her face. The news about a stolen jewel from the museum was on display and I smirked as I took a sip of my coffee and watched with genuine interest.

Covering the ground and heading back to the place that created our nightmares, the place that changed us forever; to face our past and create a new future. ***THE END*** Thank you for reading, please remember to leave me a review and look out for the continuation of Lamia's story in:- Rise of a Queen - Book 2, in The Delta's Daughter Series. OUT NOW!

I placed the glass of water beside her and said, "Mrs. Montenegro was concerned about you, miss. She wanted me to bring you some water." Riezel nodded, her eyes welling up with tears again. But then, to my surprise, she reached out and grasped my arm. "Can I ask you something? What's your name?" she said, her voice low and urgent. I hesitated, unsure of what to say. But Riezel's eyes were pleading, and I couldn't bring myself to refuse her. "My name is Delilah, miss." I said, trying to sound neutral. Riezel's grip on my arm tightened. "I've noticed the way Raphael looks at you, Delilah. He seems to trust you, to value your opinion. And I was wondering...could you help me get closer to him?"

“I am going through a divorce.” “Exactly. You're living your villain origin story. Now own it.” I cracked a smile, barely. We walked up the steps, the music soft and old-school—Lauryn Hill and a crackling speaker. The smell of roasted marshmallows and spiced wine hung in the air. Once we stepped in… “Oh my God… She’s here.” I froze. Naomi squeezed my hand. “Showtime.” A girl across the room—Sabrina, I think?—let out a squeal. “The badass bitch herself! Delilah, look at you, girl! Divorce looks sexy on you.”

CHAPTER NINETY-ONE: FAMILY NOVA POV "Really?" The visitor said in a loud voice, not bothering to lower her tone. This time Grant did turn around, and it's safe to say he was as frozen in shock as I was. "Call you Daddy?" She said again in disbelief, her perfectly manicured hand coming to rest on her hip. Lena stood there in the doorway of the movie room, her face a mixture of disgust and something else I couldn't quite place. She was supposed to be in Paris. She was supposed to be far away from here, living her best life on her father's dime.

With a dimpled smile, she went on softly, ‘ I’m Tara. Cole planted an answering smile on his lips as he studied her carefully. The child was exquisite with her soft grey-blue eyes and features resembling her beautiful mother, the softness and innocence so like the older woman; only with her tantalising figure, the full ripeness of her maturity made Proserpina Delano seem like a man’s wet dream. This child beside him was just a girl… A plan began to form in his head. *

Wesley pulled down her zipper and started tugging her jeans off. “Tonight, you’ll see what I can do—better than Leo ever was! Nina’s been overseas for six years, and she plays wild. Leo will get bored of her and come crawling back to you. By then, you’ll have me and won’t even want him anymore! Haha!” Snapping out of her shock, Tara realized her jeans had been pulled down to her hips. Summoning her strength, she raised her hand and slapped Wesley across the face. Tara’s slap landed with a sharp, crisp *smack*, echoing through the room.

With what must be a paling face, I stare up at the nun smoking a cigarette, choking when I realize it's Daria. The billboard says, "Forbidden Fruit Taste The Best," and then it switches to a website where you can read her story. There is a small text about her cancer and that she is finally living her life again, enjoying her forbidden fruit—whatever the fuck that means! "Killian?" Jenny asks, following my gaze to the billboard before turning around and aiming her massive smile my way. "Pretty right? I've already read her story. Her name is Daria, and her forbidden fruit is falling in love despite having cancer. It's so romantic. She is deeply in love with someone she calls Mr. Mysterious, b

Manang Antopina is busy with her activities, and then after that, they also go to bed early so we only talked once. “I guess you’re thinking deeply?” Dralia approached me with two glasses of blood. We laid it on the table. “I just remembered our conversation at the table earlier. Tita Delia really laughed hard. When she said that we should give her a grandson already, then you almost lost your temper. That was embarassing but funny at the same time. ” I just laughed out loud, even when restrained. I’m just really laughing at what Tita said earlier, then at Dralia’s face as well.

Chapter two : His Niece "I'm his niece, Dr. Layla Davis" she smiled at Delia. "Oh Hi , I'm Delia Taylor . We met last night at Stage Seattle" she smiled and held his arm . He looked at the girl , praying in his head that she will back off but instead she brushed her nose with the male , completely ignoring the doctor's presence . But before he could do anything further Mr. Davis lean back a bit . "Actually , I was here for the monthly check up."