Waifu Delilah Nude Novels & Stories

That's when I spotted Delilah's discarded lingerie sitting in the hamper—a pale purple lace thong that silently whispered of a lonely, unsatisfied young wife living here. No wonder the repairman had tried to make a move on her. I grabbed a random towel, and as I dried off, my mind started to wander. Which part of Delilah's body had this towel touched before? When I came out wearing her husband's clothes, Delilah clamped a hand over her mouth and burst out laughing. Since she was at home, she'd thrown on a skimpy sleeveless nightgown with a plunging neckline. I glanced down and caught a perfect view of her smooth, round breasts, bouncing gently with her every movement, their elasticity imposs

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

He would explain this is common for Alphas to her later. Gradually, as the ripples of pleasure began to ebb, Gideon's wolf receded, leaving him serenely satisfied. Nestled close to Avla, he reveled in the afterglow, the two of them bound even more closely together by the shared intensity of their experience. Avla was left in a state of serene contentment, feeling wholly complete and profoundly connected to the universe, Gideon, and the essence of being Luna.

Because the person standing there literally took everyone's breath away. Delilah stood there in confidence and ran her eyes over the room, looking at every person in the eyes, as if to intimidate them. She smirked when she saw that she did a good job at that because most of them looked down immediately after their eyes met her. At last her eyes stopped at one particular pair of grey eyes and everything else stopped. Her aura at that moment was anything but a normal wolf. And her look! Her look was simply magnificent. She was looking like a complete goddess who hypnotised everyone in the room by her beauty.

" Alpha Rufus stuttered and I Smirked. I would love to enjoy this drama. "What do you think old man?" I asked and he kept quiet. They were now sitting down as his Luna seemed to have become too weak to utter a word. "I don't want to waste time here, get me my mate" I ordered, and alpha Rufus nodded then signaled a guard to go get Zendaya. "Honey don't tell me you're going to give Zendaya to him, what happened to our own daughter?" His Luna seemed to have gotten back to his senses. "There's nothing I can do, you heard him loudly, she's his mate," Alpha Rufus said to her.

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.

"Sleep well, love?" "Like a baby." Jake was at the island, nursing black coffee, eyes locking on me like lasers. I bent over to grab orange juice from the fridge, shorts riding up fully—bare pussy lips peeking, glistening already from residual wetness. The cool air kissed my clit, making it pulse. I heard his sharp inhale, the clink of mug hitting granite. "Fuck me, Delilah," Jake muttered under his breath, but loud enough. I straightened slowly, juice dribbling down my chin—deliberate—licking it off with a swipe of tongue. "Oops. Messy me."

My fingers grip it, pull it free—and my stomach drops. It was a beautiful picture. Of a woman. Blue eyes, blonde hair, a breathtaking smile with dimples. Blood rushes to my ears, roaring like a storm and I feel my own heart thump in my chest . I don’t think I have ever seen a woman so beautiful as her. There was something written under it and I furrow my brows to read it. “ To Love you more than my own breaths- Your’s Delilah.” What the- Who is she? And why does he keep her photo in his safe?

I tilted my head slightly to the left and looked at her in amusement and awe. Her eyes shifted to my glowing ones. She swallowed hard under my gaze and then straightened up. Nodding her head slowly, she muttered, "Okay..." Taking it as a cue, I straightened and quickly shifted back to my human form. Delilah shrieked and quickly turned around as soon as she saw me naked. Chuckling, I said, "It's not odd for us, you know. We are always naked when we shift back to human form. So yeah, for us, genitals are just like the other flesh of our bodies."

"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.