Why Does Love Kill Delilah Novels & Stories

She was sure that she had come to an end. “Delilah…” Black called with a smile. “You know whom I am, right?“ He asked as he took a step towards her. “I never would have thought that you would use my name like this…” Delilah nodded in fear. “Please… don't hurt me…” she cried. When she agreed to marry this man, she knew the dangers he was associated with. But she had ruined everything for herself. “Since you have been my wife, I will spare your life. I want you to leave now…” he said, looking into her eyes. “But! Don't you dare communicate with my daughter! If you do, I will kill you…”

Kiara asked looking at Sebastian whose eyes looked to the ground avoiding my mate’s, Kiara looked at me and took my hand in hers as my hand started shaking while I processed the news I just heard, not only has mother cheated on father, but she has plotted his death, or to at least overthrow him, why? “King Ned had killed Delilah Nathan, the princess shifted to a vampire due to her father’s blood, but King Ned bit her neck until she died because he had caught her with her mate inside her chamber, her mate was a guard” Celine said looking at me but I shook my head, it was impossible, father wouldn’t, especially not Delilah, he would’ve sentenced me or Grace to an exile if Delilah did a mistake

She did not understand a word of what Chase was talking about. ‘’I did nothing…whose life…what you talking about?’’ tears rolled down her eyes as his grip got even tighter. “You dont know? Emandra you killed Delilah, you sent them to take her life. Why? Why her''' every word brought her to her knees. Chase washed as the body of his mate numbs and falls for support unto him. He was angry at her, he wanted so much to hurt her for taking someone so important to him, but Haze did not. His hands wrapped under her body tenderly as her petite figure trembled under him.

I don’t know what happened, but we don’t need to get on Lady Camille’s bad side after she just told us how powerful she and Delilah are. “I-I knew it has never hurt anyone before. I had to take the chance to take her fear away.” Delilah turns red as she speaks with a shaky voice. “Beta Lenora, please, you don’t understand. You didn’t walk around in that vision. You didn’t see what happened. If I hadn’t given her that potion, she would be terrified of Alpha Bronx until the day he killed her. Imagine walking around in fear of your mate. I had to give her a chance at love. A chance to defend herself.” Delilah justifies her actions.

"You're so wrong it's almost sad. Isaiah loves me more than you ever loved him. He cherishes me, protects me, sees me as an equal-" "An equal?" Delilah laughed now. "Is that what you tell yourself? You, a girl barely out of college, is equal to a man who's built an empire? Who's destroyed lives? Who's killed people?" "He's never killed anyone-” "Hasn't he?" Delilah stood, glaring daggers at me. "What about Rafael Newman? What about all the people who've mysteriously disappeared after pissing him off? What about me?" “You had a car accident. That's what the police found.”

Deli was hell-bent on killing my best friend. She was relentless in her assault, and I felt firsthand why she was considered the most dangerous demon assassin to walk the earth. She was also the infamous Delilah, the ancient wife of Samson, and the reason he ended up dead. Herodias' annoying commentary filled me in on this tidbit as we fought for her entertainment. I had tried to talk Mrs. Deli out of her trance, but she was too far gone to return to her senses.

It gave me joy to see his monster bleed even if it was a little. “Guards.” The coward yelled and several guards came rushing into the room and held the two lovers, they struggled and fought but were quickly subdued. “Throw them into the dungeon.” Elias said but it was at this moment, the witch decided to speak and my hatred for her grew. “I think you should execute them my love,” Delilah said softly as she kissed him. “To serve as a lesson. You never loved her. So why not kill her lover first. Make her feel so much pain and then kill her.” I growled like a wild dog, if not that this had already happened, I would have wanted nothing more to strangle those two.

I was a vampire hunter's lowest blood-slave, and the vampire noble Lucian von Karstein fell in love with me. He turned against his entire family for my sake. But there was a curse in my blood: if I let myself love him, I would die. So I had no choice but to trample on everything he felt and force us apart. That day, I threw away the family crest he treasured most. And then, in the middle of the night, after he'd fallen asleep, he came out to dig through the trash for it.

Damian It’s Friday now and fucking Brody has been bugging me nonstop about going out tonight. If he asks me one more time, I might just hit him. Although I could relieve some tension, but I’m not telling him that. Him and his new girl said that her friend will be there, and I guess she’s hot but lately there’s only been one woman on my mind. Lilith is nothing like any other woman I’ve met before. She’s strong and confident. She’s also smoking hot and doesn’t act like she's all that. But above all she seems to have a soul that matches her inside and out.

The cold breeze that strangely swept past him always in the cemetery and it wasn't that cold outside the cemetery, ruffled his jet black hair. "Hey babe." He whispered. "How are you? I'm sorry I didn't come on time like before. Work and stuffs and my mind has been occupied by one person and I don't know what to do." Derrick sighed. Anne was the only one who gave him joy and had given his life meaning ever since he had met her. But death had to take her from him. And it wasn't just a natural death.... His lover was found dead in a forest a year ago and his life had shattered. The only one who gave his life meaning. Anne was a few weeks pregnant when she was murdered. He had hoped to start an