Vampire Diaries Delena Novels & Stories

Delilah's POV Theophilus and Gregory Winslow, the rejected fifty-year-old twin sons of eighty-year-old Alpha Richard Winslow, are getting married to me, Delilah Hunt, the scorned daughter of an outcast warlock and deceased werewolf mother. This wedding is sure to be the talk of the season.

As the iron gates of the mental institute swing open, my wife, Serena Seacrest, walks in with her childhood sweetheart, Adrian Cross, beside her. She looks at me with utter disgust. I am strapped tightly to the bed, unable to move. She sneers, "Damian, you've been subjected to electroshock treatments for an entire month. Is your mania any better? You pushed Adrian down the stairs and nearly broke his leg, so I sent you here to teach you how to be a normal person." Serena tosses a worn-out pink comfort bunny onto the floor and speaks as though she is granting me a favor. "Get down on your knees and apologize to Adrian. If you do, I'll be kind enough to let you see Lila next month." I sta

“Kiss any man of your choice here, for a minute.” My gaze drifted from Sabrina to the group. Delilah smirked, standing up while flipping her hair. Delilah stood up, the sway of her hips exaggerated as she walked around the circle. She teased the men one by one, brushing her fingers along their shoulders, letting her gaze linger too long. She made her way slowly, until finally, she stopped right in front of me. Without hesitation, she lowered herself onto my lap. Her smile was coy, “May I kiss you, Alpha Damon?” she asked, her voice sweet but daring.

Without hesitation, Gerella hissed in a whisper, “Pull the plug, Saxum. Tell the Callows to stop.” Chong exclaimed, “Are you mad?!” Regina added, “That’s beyond outrageous. We’ve already come this far.” Gerella gestured to the sick ones as she hit back in an angered whisper, “And look what it has cost us!” Her sights went back to a contemplating Saxum as she uttered, “You have to admit that this can’t be a coincidence. Delancy only died a day after the Callows killed their first vampire. They’ve been tampering with the vampire children’s anatomy to modify the chemical, haven’t they, Saxum?”

Beautiful make-up with a perfect face shape, becoming a mannequin to cover up her true feelings. From the outside, everyone would think she was a lucky girl as beautiful as the Goddess Aphrodite. But no one has been able to conquer her heart except for Gray Hunter, who Lenora may only keep for herself. After finishing getting ready, Delilah waited for James and was about to prepare breakfast, but James prevented the arrived maid from doing so. "I shouldn't have gone straight home last night, Miss. I'm sorry," said the maid when she discovered Delilah was sick last night. Delilah just reassuringly smiled that she was okay.

George was enjoying dancing with him and he firmly held his hand so Edward had to Wait until the dance ended before he could go and search for Alice. Alice couldn't talk even when she knew she was in danger until they brought her to a place. A strange place. They tied her to a tree and she was able to see faintly from her cocoon. How the veiled woman caught an animal and drank It's blood. Her body shivered and hoped until Edward came. As Edward stared at her red blood eyes and her fangs which have now lengthened, he knew only one thing- that she was a Vampire. Yes. She was Layla and the four men were her Drudge Vampires. No doubt, she was able to disguised herself as Jazel and hid those four

All I want to do now is hear what Queen Delia has to say. “Back then, Son. Your mom and I are still studying at a school here in Estancia, which is now long gone and has been replaced by DelMundo Elementary School. And of course, I was still a human being before.” He humbly laughed at what she said. She might possibly thought that I was confused this time because she was a vampire now, and then she and my mother were studying together back then. But I know that she is a pure human being and became a vampire only because of his love for Dralia’s father, King Dracu.

Isaac growled, “Let her go. She won’t do anything to you.” Delphine laughed, “Alpha, I am going to let that one go. I am going to do what I want and each time you argue or fight me on it, I am going to weaken your mate. I know there is supposed to be a connection between you, so I want to know if you can feel what she feels.” Isaac answered, “I only feel emotions.” Delphine smiled, “Good. Then you can feel her fear.” I smiled, “Good luck with that.” Lena POV

Celestrina panics. Looking over I see none other then who I presume to be Ryker's girlfriend Delilah and the freak sitting in front of me in calculus making their way over towards our table, her cold, empty eyes focused on me. Delilah's blonde hair is about as natural as my British accent - both strained credibility. The coiffured golden strands turn a dull brown at the roots, though if they matched her brows and lashes you would never know it. I have never seen so much makeup smothered on a werewolf. It is in her DNA to be stunning; she really does not need to try so hard. Her full, pink lips are turned down into a frown, making her makeup crease around the eyes, giving the appearance of wr

“But she says she has heaps. It’s a thing she does, sewing them. And they exist to be used, so…” “You have a hanky from Verina?” She was amused and touched by the idea. “I’ll wash it before I give it back,” she tucked it into her pocket. “I’d be interested in a course with Delwyn,” she decided. “But I don’t think I’d like her participating. She won’t be insulted, will she?” She didn’t want to piss off the priestess vampiress. Delwyn was a little scary, in a similar way to how Leighton and his little family was a little scary. “No, Delwyn will be honored to be asked,” Talen assured her.