D E L I L A HI couldn't let Sienna see me in my current state. She would figure out something was wrong and probably force answers out of me. So I got out of the room when I looked more presentable and decided to look for Azriel. I knew I couldn't tell him what just happened. That hiscfatger had threatened to kill me if I didn't leave him after the baby was born. My grandmother's life was still at stake here.I needed to thread carefully or I was going to get into a big mess which I couldn't afford. “Delilah?” Azriel's voice cut me out of my thoughts as I found him walking towards me in worry. When he stood in front of me, he cupped my cheeks as he delicately stared into my eyes. “Are you okay?”I shook my head, scrunching my eyebrows in a fake stressed expression. “I just– I don't feel too good. My whole body hurts and I feel like I'm going to be sick.” My heart twisted in pain as I lied through my teeth, hoping he would buy it.And he did. “Fuck.” He cussed, raking his hands thro
S I E N N AWhy did they have to come back? Why now that I'm finally getting my life together without them in the picture? Why now when Azriel is finally going to be happy with the woman he loves?Their presence here was going to change things around here and I was sure. Azalea came with a purpose, he always has an evil scheme up his sleeves and I really hope he wasn't going to hurt anyone this time around.Hell, who was I kidding? He was definitely going to hurt someone. I had a very bad gut feeling about his sudden arrival. I feared for Delilah's life because he seemed to harbor some resentment towards her but knew he couldn't make a move.I've never felt more disgusted to call him my father, he didn't deserve that title. What he needs is to rot in the deepest pit of hell. He was the first man to break my heart from a very young age, but it was nothing compared to what he did to Azriel. And Andrea.I might hate Andrea because she's my father's illegitimate child, but that didn't mea
E L I J A HA frustrated growl ripped out from my lips as I walked out of the bastard's office. This was the second person I was going to and they had very nicely declined– note my sarcasm.I licked my fangs as I entered into my car, looking at my right hand man with the sane expression I had given him when we went to the first company. He sighed, “From your expression, I guess it didn't go well?” He mumbled, staring outside.I gritted my teeth, balling my hands into fists. My body boiled with rage. It was as if reality was truly sinking in that the bastard had really ruined every opportunity I was ever going to have. As if ripping 70% off of my company's share wasn't enough, I couldn't even partner with any other company.“It seems like every other option I might have left, he has taken it away from me. This fucker has a whooping seventy percent of my company's money! He has fucking ruined my life!”“We still have one more option left.” Jordan announced next to me.I glanced at Jorda
E L I J A H“I asked a fucking question.” I growled, taking a threatening step towards him. “Who the fuck allowed you into my territory?” He smirked, folding his arms. “Firstly, I would like to say you have a really wack security system. And secondly this kind girl here let me in, didn't you?” He said, looking towards the trembling maid.“Get the fuck out of here.” I snapped at the maid and she fled from the scene.“I'm not going to ask you again, Azalea. What the hell are you doing here? You of all people should know you aren't welcomed here! I could kill you.” I spat with rage. All I could see was a replica of my enemy and it was taking a lot of self control in me not to sink my fangs into his neck and snap his head.Azalea looked at me mockingly. “You could, but you didn't. You and I know only one person is going to get out of here alive and that person is me. So I would suggest you calm the fuck down and listen to the reason I came here.”My anger simmered beneath the surface, th
D E L I L A HI was laying on the bed, staring at the ceiling and lost in my thoughts. My hands were placed on my belly, rubbing circles on it and somehow feeling complete against the storm I actually felt.The door to the room opened, dragging out from my thoughts. I turned my head to meet Azriel. His lips were pulled into a frown as he walked over to me and stood at the bed.“You still don't want to tell me what's bothering you?” Did I also mention that he has been noticing my 'off' behavior lately?I turned to him, forcing a smile on my face. “I'm fine, Azriel. I told you this already.” I said with a sigh.He looked worried and unconvinced. “You know you can tell me anything, right? You've been acting off lately. Dare I say, since my family's arrival. I know you brought them in here, but if you don't want them here anymore–”My eyes widened as I immediately cut him off. “No no no, I have no problem with your mom and Andrea. I like them.”“And what about Azalea?” He asked, trying to
D E L I L A HWithout thinking twice, I immediately did as he said. My body buzzed with excitement at the thought of the things he was going to do to me. My sexual frustration coupled with my annoying hormones made it even more worse. I needed his touch like the very air I breathe and I needed it now.I felt Azriel's presence behind me, making me tense as I felt his breath on my neck. The hair on the back of my neck rose and my body was filled with goosebumps. “You have no idea how much I've been controlling myself not to show you this side of me. But you keep pushing my fucking buttons, Delilah…” He said, trailing wet kisses on my neck.A moan slipped out of my lips as his lips made contact with my sensitive skin. The sound only fueled his desire, and he pressed his body against mine, his hardness evident against my backside. The friction between us sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my core, making me ache for more.Azriel's hands roamed freely over my body, his touch setting me ab
The chapter that I've been so excited about! Andrea's point of view!>>> A N D R E A I hate my life. So much. I felt like if my mother hadn't whored herself around and got pregnant for this bastard standing in front of me right now, I wouldn't be put in this position right now. I sat on the chair, listening to him making sure my expression portrayed exactly how I felt– bored. “Are you listening to me?” An angry and annoyed voice called out, snapping me from my thoughts.I turned my eyes to him, looking at him boredly. “Were you saying something?”He looked angry by my tone of voice and honestly, I didn't give a fuck. I wanted to be done with this conversation and get the hell out of here. In fact, I wanted to get the hell out of this pack. “I'm not going to condone this rude behavior from you, Andrea. Don't tell me you aren't interested in this as I am.” “You of all people should know that I don't ever want to involve myself in your dirty business, Azalea.” I gritted out, feeling
A N D R E A “What the hell are you doing here?” I asked in an angry voice, still not able to comprehend that she was really here. “C-can I come in?” She asked, her voice below a whisper. Without thinking, I opened the door wide open for her, allowing her to step into the light. It was only then I noticed the large bruise on her left cheek and the tears streaming down her face. My body stiffened as I walked closer to her, taking a good look at the bruise that was already getting purple. “Who did this to you?” I demanded angrily, feeling my blood boil with rage. “N-no… no one,” She answered, avoiding my eyes. “Breanna,” I said in a hard tone that sent shivers down her spine, “I need to know who did this to you.” My eyes widened with a mix of disbelief and fury. Without thinking, I turned towards the door, ready to storm out but a hand grabbed mine, stopping me. “No, Andrea, it's no use. He's... he's not someone you can fight.” “And who the fuck is he?” I growled, snatching my
D E L I L A H NINE MONTHS LATER A low groan slipped passed my lips as I felt pain spread through my belly. I sleepily cradled my stomach, turning to my other side to find a more comfortable position. Fucking Braxton Hicks. The baby was kicking up a storm in my stomach while I was trying to get some damn sleep. Azriel, the usual light sleeper that he was immediately woke up at the sound of my groan. He rubbed his hands on the side of my waist, kissing my neck from behind. “Are you okay, baby?” I hummed, sighing as he wrapped his arms around me. “Yes, it's just the stupid mild contractions. But this one seems more intense.” I said with a wince. “Do you think it's time?” He said, his tone worried. I shook my head, trying to ease down his worries. “The doctor said I have one week left before I go into active labor, remember?” I murmured, still feeling very uncomfortable. “But there's a chance she might be coming earlier than we thought.” Yes, we were having a girl. Azriel had been
D E L I L A H I sat down nervously in the bedroom as I heard Azriel's footstep walking up the stairs. A feeling of deja Vu suddenly hit me, remembering my first pregnancy. It was kind of planned then, but this? I wasn't even sure he was ready to be a father for the second time. What if he decides all of this isn't worth it and demands me to get rid of the child? Or worse, breaks up with me? I didn't think I would be able to survive the heartbreak this time. My heart flew into my throat as the doorknob twisted and a second later, the door opened, revealing Azriel in all his glory. His eyes immediately met mine as soon as he walked into the room, I watched as a smile spread across his face as he walked towards me, lowering himself to capture my lips. I didn't hesitate to return the kiss, enjoying the moment, just in case this was going to be our last kiss. “How are you, my love?” He asked tiredly as we pulled away. My heart tingled at the term of endearment, feeling my lips curve
M E L I S S A I paced back and forth in the room, before stopping to look at her. “Are you sure about this?” She slightly shook her head, wiping her tears. “Well I'm not sure. But there is a possibility that I might be with child. The symptoms are so similar with Kian's. I'm scared, Mel.” My gaze softened and I walked over to her, pulling her into my arms. “It's going to be okay. We aren't exactly sure yet. You're going to have to take a test. Do you have one?” She shook her head no, “I never knew I would have to need one anytime soon. It never crossed my mind.” “Well, considering you guys have sex. Lots of it, I already saw it coming. You guys go at it almost every second of the day.” I joked, trying to lighten up her mood. Delilah scowled, “You're not making me feel better, thanks.” She uttered dryly. I gave her a remorseful look. “I'm sorry, b. C'mon, I think I have two spare pregnancy tests somewhere, do you think you're ready to take it?” She nodded her head, “I have to. I
M E L I S S A ONE MONTH LATER A startled scream ripped out of my lips as the door to my room was suddenly jammed open, while I lay on the bed, stark naked. My eyes widened and I immediately covered myself with the sheets but he had already seen it all. Nolan's mouth was dropped open as he looked at me in shock. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He had seen me masturbating. Of course, he just had to come in when I was trying to get myself off. A deep blush crawled up my cheeks as I covered my face with the duvet, praying the ground would just open up and swallow me up. He didn't speak for a while. Instead, his eyes continued to rake over my body, and he had a hungry look in them. “Nolan, you asshole!” I yelled at him, trying to get him out of his stupor. “Why don't you fucking knock?! You could have given me some warning and I would have locked the door!” He didn't even reply, only continuing to stand at the doorway, as though he was stuck in a trance. “Nolan?!” I screamed. Finally, he blink
D E L I L A H Azriel slid his wet tongue down my back and made his way to my butt cheeks. I bit my lower lip, making a whimper. He pushed his crotch against my thigh, grinding me from behind. I reached out behind me and grabbed his balls and began playing with them. “I'm so fucking hard right now,” he whispered in my ear. I felt a pool of juices between my legs. “Fuck me, Azriel. Stop torturing me already, I've waited so long for this.” I moaned and it almost came out like a groan of frustration. He pulled my hair back, licking, sucking and biting my neck, and I moaned even louder from the sensation. I felt my nipples getting hard and my clit throbbing. His cock was so big and hard, I couldn't wait for it to be inside of me. It has only been a week since he fucked me and it felt like I had been sex starved for years. "Put your hands on my back,” He demanded and I eagerly did as he said. He reached down, feeling the wetness between my legs, and started rubbing my clit. I couldn't h
D E L I L A HThe next morning, I woke up tangled with the people I cherished the most in the whole world. Azriel and I were sleeping on the opposite sides of the bed, while Kian is sandwiched between the both of us, peacefully nestling in our arms. It was a sight I looked forward to everyday.A smile slipped out of my lips as I gazed at the two most important boys in my life. I hadn't realized Kian and Azriel's uncanny resemblance until now. They had the same sleeping position, the same little snores and it was practically as if Azriel's entire face was plastered on his. A mini Azriel. My mini Azriel.I lightly placed my hands on Kian's body, trying to feel his temperature and I breathed out a sigh of relief as his temperature was a lot better than yesterday's.I slowly placed loud kisses on his stomach and nose, watching in amusement as he stirred awake. As soon as his eyes was fully open, he gave me a breathtaking smile revealing his perfect little teeth. “Good morning, Mommy.” He
D E L I L A H It's been two hours since Azriel left after the wedding and ill have to admit that I was a nervous wreck. I clasped my trembling fingers together, trying to wear off my nervousness. “You need to stop worrying, Lilah. I'm sure they'll be back soon.” Melissa said, trying to sound comforting but I wasn't having it. “Stop worrying? How the fuck will I stop worrying when my son and husband are potentially in harm's way? What if something goes terribly wrong and I lose both of them at the same time? I don't think I can calm down until I know they're completely fine, Mel. I just can't.” I said, shaking my head. Melissa sighed, walking to my front. She held my shoulders forcing me to face her. “Look at me, Lilah. You need to stay positive. Thinking like this will bring nothing but fear in you and crippling anxiety.” I tried to take Melissa's words to heart, but my mind was still racing with worry. The thought of something happening to Azriel or our son was unbearable. I took
“WHAT?!” Melissa and Sienna exclaimed ad I broke the news to them. But one had a different expression from the other. While Melissa looked absolutely horrified, Sienna looked elated by the news. “Please tell me you agreed!” Sienna squealed, reminding me of childish her five years ago. She looked too overjoyed about this and I couldn't help but smile. “I did,” I said in a small shy voice and I heard Sienna squeal as she jumped over to me. “Yes!” You have no idea how much I've waited for this moment. To see my brother finally getting married. Not just to anyone, but to the woman of his dreams. I'm so happy for you, Lilah.” She said excitedly and we both turned to Melissa who was pouting. “What's wrong, Mel?” I asked nervously. If she wasn't happy about this then it was going to be a problem. “I always imagined your wedding to be something huge and planned, not rushed. And definitely not now. Let's set all the jokes aside, Lilah. Do you think you're ready for this? To be a wife?” I
D E L I L A H “Fancy meeting you again, Delilah.” I turned around to come face to face with Andrea. I thought she had left with the others, I had insisted on going with them but Azriel pointed out that it wasn't right for me to go out yet. Considering the fact that I didn't know if I would stay here permanently, I think he had a point. “I think you're not really happy about my arrival, Andrea. Your expression already gave it away.” I responded to her. Andrea's attitude hasn't changed one bit, she was still as she was five years ago, if not worse. “What do you want me to do? Jump and be ecstatic about you coming back? After the horrible things you did to my brother? To think I was beginning to like you.” She spat in distaste, glaring at me. “Since when did you start caring about your brother? Last I recall, you absolutely hated his guts and wanted nothing to do with him.” I knew I was being petty but I couldn't help but be defensive. “But you did worse than I'd ever do to him. Yo