Waifu Delilah Leaked の小説・ストーリー

Naomi shook her head. Delilah didn't say a word but just gave a short sigh like she was disturbed about something. These creatures really are different. She hit her head slightly when a certain, egoistic golden eyed filled her mind and head. " I got something for you, Miss Faye." Naomi squealed in a singsong voice. Delilah rolled her eyes with a smile as she waited for her naughty werewolf friend so-called surprise. " I really can't believe you'll get a mate and give birth to a child soon." Delilah shook her head as she maid a gross face which made Naomi giggle.

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

My voice was steady and clear enough for every person in the room to hear. "Everyone, I'm very sorry to inform you that today's wedding is canceled. But before you leave, there's one last segment I'd like you all to stay and watch." I waved at the tech crew in the back. The giant screen behind me flickered to life. A video titled "Brian's Cheater Diaries" started playing. "What is this? Oh, my god!" "This is huge!" As the video played, I narrated over it, timing my words with the posts Evelyn had shared online, along with audio clips and photo evidence. All eyes were glued to the screen; most guests even had their phones out as they recorded every juicy second.

His expression is lethal, cold fury in every line. I yank the sheet up to cover myself, heart slamming against my ribs. The press has us cornered. And the whole world including my gsni5is watching. The flashes keep coming, relentless, like gunfire in slow motion. Voices overlap into a chaotic roar that makes my head pound. “Mr. Delucca! Is the engagement to Faiza officially over?” “Sources say you two were seen leaving the hotel together last night, care to confirm the affair?” “Nooria! How does it feel to steal your sister’s fiancé on your graduation day?”

] [Ex-wives are nothing but trouble! I frowned as I kept scrolling, then felt a bit relieved. There were still some rational comments under there. [Developmental delays are usually related to the mother’s condition. How can you blame the doctor?] [Exactly! Why would the ex-wife target you anyway? Do you have any proof?] Bianca’s video leaked a bit of information about me. Soon after, someone dug up my social media account. I immediately turned off direct messages and called Liam. He sounded fatigued.

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.”

] He asked, knowing Liara might have found him keeping an eye on her and anything, and both brother and sister were spending quality time together. [Colton: Didn’t I tell you that I won’t be present there today? I had some other work. And what do you mean by that question? Is Lee not with you?] Theodore texted him about the current situation, and Colton asked about Delilah, who was still there in the forest. [Delihah: I killed those two mutts because they were trying to rape a girl of barely five years old. Maybe she is a werewolf too, but I couldn’t stand that. And that girl is with me for safety purposes.]

I know that Emily has thought and wondered about what could've happened to earn such a reaction for me, to wear me out like I have never been worn out before, and she deserves to know the truth. “Last night, Delilah came into my office when I was sleeping,” I began in a shaky voice. “I wasn't even aware of what she was doing. She got on top of me, though, and started taking pictures of us as if we were being intimate with one another. I caught her and ended it as soon as it began.”

He reached out and pulled me into his arms, holding me tightly against his chest. He was trying to keep me from falling apart. But I was already falling. He pressed his forehead against mine, his breath shaky as he whispered, "I'm so sorry." And then, without warning, he ripped my soul apart. "I, Castor Roman, Alpha of the Greater Augusta Pack, reject you, Delilah Corrigan, as my mate and Luna." It felt like someone had plunged a knife into my chest, twisting it until I couldn't breathe. The pain was instant, searing through me like fire, burning everything inside me.

She stepped closer, touched Avery’s shoulder with gentle fingers, and whispered, "Perhaps, you need some rest. It must be exhausting after the loss of your husband… and your lover." Avery’s breath caught. Her fists clenched. Her eyes flashed with panic. How did Delilah know? Delilah leaned in, her lips barely moving. "Turns out I’ve got a few videos. Pictures too. You and that new little plaything of yours. So how about we keep our little conversation just between us, hmm?" Avery’s confidence evaporated. Her mouth opened slightly, then closed. Delilah stepped back and put on a show—touching Avery’s cheek with a faux-sympathetic expression.