Why Does Love Kill Delilah Novels & Stories

Why does he want to kill him? Delilah bit her lip and looked away. She was sad, very sad. 'Why am I feeling so sad inside my heart? I am feeling angry at myself that I reacted to him like that before. He is mad at me now. I want to know him. I want to be with him now. I don't care about his rank or wolf. I just want him now.' She could kill all the fear inside her and be with him. 'He must be really upset about what his family said.' She thought and stopped her steps.

My body grows weak. They have me fooled. Completely. Tears sting my eyes, but I manage to hold them back. I won’t let them see me break. Never! “Delilah is the one I love. The one who is truly meant for me…” I swallow past the lump in my throat, willing my voice to come out normally. “If you love her so much… then why did you marry me?” “Well… that was because I found out that my father loved his whiskey girl, so I had to marry you to get to him.”

I whispered, my eyes widened in disbelief. “I’m asking you to be patient,” he snapped. “If you truly love me.” That was how he trapped me. With love... But the truth is... I am afraid of losing him without fighting for our love. With hope I should have let die, I turned away, aware of Delilah watched me from the shadows of a pillar—her lips curving into a smile no one could see. And in that moment, I knew. She hadn’t returned to reclaim her place. She had returned to destroy me.

Roland and his daughter were seated in the office discussing the issue with seriousness. "Dad. What is going to happen?" she asked her dad trembling. She was scared to the core. It was her idea to get her killed and the son so she could be his wife of James. In the end, she killed James as well just because of the woman. "If not for that woman, James would still be alive," she continued, full of hatred and blame. "Can you shut up? This is all your fault. If you had not gone behind my back and hired those killers, this would not have happened," Mr. Roland scolded his daughter fiercely.

But she had thought about it and said, “But you’re with the Strategic System. You’ll be gone after you finish your missions.” I laughed and promised her, “I’m different. I won’t leave. We’ll spend the rest of our lives together.” In reality, I had fulfilled my promise. I had only ever cared for Alyse all my life, and my love had never wavered. It was Alyse who had forsaken me. Blood could not nourish love, and hatred had overwritten the joy of the past. We had no chance anymore. The system said to me, “Seeing as we have worked together for so long, I can put you back in your body and bring you back to—”

Holding Nathan close to her chest, Delilah confronted Noah with a mixture of strength and disappointment. Delilah fumed in anger as she snapped, "You have no idea what you did, Noah. How low a person can stoop to forever possess a girl. I never knew love and money could make someone so cruel. You claim you loved me? Never, Noah. If you truly loved me, you would have been happy seeing me with the person I chose to be with, close to my husband and my family. A person like you, who can play with so many hearts, can never love anyone. He can only love himself."

"Be careful of Hellborns, Kat. They only give their hearts once. Their love is like no other. Destructive, consuming, but as pure as it could be." Kat thought of the queen, how she was left bleeding, stabbed by the one she loved. Based on the faraway look in her eyes, Edeline thinking of her too. There was no remorse in her, though. "There's nothing more dangerous in this world than the fury of those who are scorned," she said with a detached kind of fascination. "The acts done out of spite are far greater than anything done for love. Remember that." Kat couldn't bring herself to speak. As crazy as she was, Edeline had a point. How would Calix react if he found out the truth about Kat? About

She gave Suhaira a diabolical smile. Suhaira was speechless. She couldn’t figure why Cecilia despised her so much. Maybe there was something in Suhaira that made Cecilia jealous enough to hate her so. Suhaira had always known that David came from a different world, a world of privilege. She had not grown up wealthy, like David, but they had love and that was enough for Suhaira. Cecilia’s remark, compounded with her current feelings of foolishness at trusting Jack made Suhaira feel as though someone had punched her hard in the stomach. She watched the door close as Cecilia walked out.

“The fuck was she thinking.” “Father?” “Ah fuck, I thought you were Lyra.” “Tell me about Delilah,” I said softly, hiding my pain at his dismissal of his eldest. The fire crackled between us, the flames dancing and conjuring up images only he could see. “I loved her…I fucked her so often, so hard because I loved her. I took no other woman.” Nausea rose, “did she love you papa?” “She said so, but then every time she healed she would try to escape. Even when she was pregnant. She only stopped when I threatened to take her legs off.”

Beau tries to reach for me, but I move away. “Don’t touch me.” I wrap my hands around my body and stare at Beau as hatred fills my heart. “Delilah, please listen to me; I did not get you pregnant solely for that reason.” “What other reason did you have, then? Fucking tell me!” I scream at him. “Because I love you, and that’s the only way I can fucking be with you!” He roars back. “What?” I look at him, confused.