Story cover for Delilah by joanna_0
Delilah
  • WpView
    Reads 472
  • WpVote
    Votes 28
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time 10m
  • WpView
    Reads 472
  • WpVote
    Votes 28
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
  • WpHistory
    Time 10m
Ongoing, First published Nov 04, 2017
A few strains of hair whips my face wildly as I'm running through the dark forest going deeper and deeper not daring to look behind me. The cold winter air reminds me of the little amount of clothing I have on my body. "Delilah" a shiver runs down my spine as I heard him say my name. His voice echoes in my head as I'm running as fast as I can to get far, far away from him my throat burns from running so fast. Warmth hits the back of my neck I think he's behind me. I opened my mouth to scream just to have nothing come out. Cold hands grasp my waist, pulling me flushed up onto a cold chest. Heat swarms the shell of my ear as he whispers "gioco sopra la principessa".
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Delilah to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 9
Chasing the Browns cover
My first times cover
𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞���𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 || +18 cover
His Luna cover
Fractured Souls cover
 Not The Alpha's cover
Heartbeat (GirlxGirl) lesbian cover
Darker Than Black cover
Royals To Reign cover

Chasing the Browns

30 parts Complete

Life was going okay...until I found out I had a stalker. That's when everything changed. ~~~~~ That’s when I heard the fence give way. I bolted for my left and sprinted as fast as I could. The rain burned my eyes and I had no idea where I was going. I was running blindly in a dark alleyway to God knew where. And, somehow, I knew I wouldn’t make it through without being caught. All of a sudden, I felt myself hurtling through the air. I let out a scream when my head made sickeningly painful contact with the slimy ground beneath me. That’s when he caught up with me. That’s when he dragged me to my feet, only eyes visible beneath his black mask. That’s when he whispered, ‘Keep still, and you won’t get hurt.’ Stupidly and feebly, I thrashed in his grip. And that’s when I caught a glimpse of the wet blade that glistened with rain drops, before he pressed it against my throat. Cliche, with a twist. Enjoy :) (It's better than it sounds, I promise!) #166 Mystery/Thriller #230 Romance