Piper 1: Delilah's Journey
- Lecturas 322
- Votos 32
- Partes 37
Meet Delilah Grey. A normal 14-year-old girl who lives with her mother in northern Pennsylvania. At the young age of seven, Delilah, was forced to deal with her mother's severe allergies and multiple psychological fears.
The relief of finishing the 8th grade is quickly diminished as more problems arise.
"A blood curdling scream cut through the otherwise silent morning air.
Delilah's eyes flew open and she sat up in bed.
Delilah lived alone with her mother. The possibilities shot through Delilah's head as she raced for her bedroom door.
Delilah stopped at the top of the stairs, examining the scene below her. Delilah's mother was standing on the fourth step, plastered against the wall. Her expression was full of terror.
Delilah walked down a few steps and followed her mother's gaze to the living room. It wasn't difficult for Delilah to see what had spooked her mother so much. The sight made Delilah's eyes widen and her mouth fall open."
A series of strange occurrences in her family home, sends Delilah's neat freak mother to sell the house and move away. When another similar incident happens in Grey household, Delilah is blamed for it. Because of this, her mother sends Delilah to live with her father in New York.
During her time with her father, Delilah learns the crazy truth about her family. As this new news bring more questions to Delilah, she finally begins to understand herself.
Just as Delilah finally begins to find her place in the world, it's all shaken up. Delilah learns the darker side to her family history, and the history of her world.
In a world full of magic, Delilah is given an offer she's told she can't refuse. In the end, will Delilah choose to be the hero or the villain?
This story contains a small amount of mature language and a few adult themes.
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Quizás también te guste
Hey Delilah
Delilah moves from New York to a school where the fake popular kids claim her as their own. Making it impossible to make real friends. It isn't until she gets partnered with the mute boy for an assignment that she finally makes a real connection. She makes it her mission to get to now him. Although he doesn't want to be known. He's scared that once she gets to know him she'll leave like everyone else. But what they both don't expect is that music has a way of bringing people together. This book is a dual POV. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "That's incredible. You're incredible." My eyes widen and I look into her eyes again. A blush makes a way to her face and I can tell she didn't mean to say that last part out loud. But she did. And I can't stop myself from taking what she said to heart. It's been a long time since anyone has said anything remotely close to that to me. I can't let it get to me. I can't get used to it. Being hopeful. The higher you rise, the farther you fall. "Do you think you could make a song I can sing to?" She asks me timidly. I hesitate to say no. If I say no then she might spiral again. This is her hope. Her light to the darkness. She finally has something to look forward to and to distract her. As I mull over it I see the hope in her eyes dwindle. She doesn't expect me to say yes. "Okay," I whisper.Concluida
Vαиιѕнєd.ϟ (Kєndαll Scнмιdт)
"What do you mean you're pregnant?" I ask Delilah shaikily as I hoped she was pulling one of her famous pranks. "I mean you, me, baby. Nine months and the following eighteen years that goes on after that." "No. No, no, no, no! There's no way I'm being a dad at seventeen, no way! I can't even raise my damn self!" I yell angerily, whipping a vace of flowers from her nightstand. I had yet to gain control of my anger, but I have a feeling I wouldn't be tamed. "Kendall-" she tries to reassure me. "Abort.it.," I manage to grit out in the fury of anger. She gasps as if I said something wrong. And I'll admit, I did say something wrong. But I mean come on, that was our only option. We were two stupid high schoolers just wanting to have a good time. We had no idea how to be parents. She places a hand of her still skinny stomach. "If you havent realized Kendall, this thing is a mixure a both of us. A piece of life. You can't kill a living thing, it's murder. I won't murder a poor, helpless baby." "Look, sweetheart, I didn't want it to come to this, but it's either me or the baby," I say grabbing my leather jacket from her couch. She stares at me in utter shock. "Hello? Me or it?" -------------- Kendall Knight is the name. Has a nice ring to it, doesn't it? School's bad boy, that is until I met a certain blonde haired beauty with the name of Delilah. I got her pregnant in her Sophmore year, and that's when she vanished from my life. Vanished-disappear suddenly and completely. I haven't seen, yet alone talk, to her since the night she told she was pregnant, but I am determined to find her and my baby. And make our family whole again.Concluida
BLOOD MOON: The Rise of Delilah
I stood by him when the world turned against him. When he was just a trembling shadow of a boy seeking his father's approval, it was my strength he relied on. I fought for him, held his fragile spirit together as he struggled. I shaped him and ignited the fire he now possesses. Yet now that he is the alpha he was meant to be, he hesitates-for her. her sob story and tear-streaked face, acts as if the world owes her something for her pain. Where was she when he was broken? I was the one piecing him together. Now, she clings to him, feeding off his guilt, whispering promises of love she did not earn, and he allows it. It makes me sick. I was destined to be Luna, forged in sacrifice, proving my strength and worth. They took my mate and told me to bow to fate, but I forged my own path. Yet he, the one I shaped, falters like a child caught between duty and desire. But I will not waver. If she thinks she can take what is mine, she will have to fight for it. I have battled for ten years to claim what is rightfully mine, and I will not be pushed aside. She can hide behind his love, but it will not save her. Love does not make a Luna-strength does. And if she wants the title, she will have to fight me for it.Concluida
Four Walls (Book One) ✔️
"You ungrateful bitch. I keep a roof over your head, and this is the thanks I get?" "You could have killed her," I retort, trying to muster up confidence that I don't possess. "What if she goes to the cops, Dad? That bruise on her face is enough to get you arrested and charged with assault." "What? You mean when she tripped over the mess you made in the kitchen?" His smile is so wicked that it chills me to my core. "She ain't going to the cops. Hell, she'll probably be back here tomorrow." "You're a bastard," I whisper, tears filling my eyes. "No wonder Mom left! She probably couldn't bear to spend another second with-" I'm pushed to the floor. I scramble backwards as he approaches me, his cheeks scarlet with rage, his pupils the size of needle points. In fourteen years, I've never seen him this mad. I've really done it this time. -------------------- (COMPLETED) Life is hard when nowhere feels like home. For Layla Dodds, there is only one goal: survival. Abandoned by her mother and abused by her father, she dreams of the day she can finally escape the hick town she's been forced to call home. She just has to graduate first. With a genius level IQ and her best friend, Damian, by her side, she thinks she can weather any storm. Except the universe might have other plans. Four Walls is a tale of friendship, first loves, heartache, a little bit of magic, and a lot of self-discovery. Join Layla as she tries to make it through the hardest part of any teenager's life: high school. ~Book One in the Mind Over Mayhem series.~Concluida
The Situation
A few snippets so far: I felt naked in front of him. He's stripped me bare, pulled back my flesh, cracked open my rib cage to literally have my heart in his hands. He has the power to finish me off with one forceful squeeze or help hold all the pieces together while I work on mending and healing it. **** I take this time to breathe in the stale peacefulness of the room and wait for my body to properly wake up to get started with another day. My thoughts are soon abruptly stopped when I hear heavy breathing next to me, then I can feel the rise and fall of someone's chest and the heaviness of something wrapped around my torso. The imaginary glue in my eyes disappears as they open in a flash. To my utter disbelief and confusion, I find Harry sleeping...in my bed...with me. What, when how...what in the world is happening?! My internal panic worsens when I realize if he's here he saw the broken glass and blood in the room. FUCKING HELL! "Don't freak out, don't freak out," I talk out loud to myself but it's not fucking working. **** Last fucking chance to tell me I'm wrong and you're not hoeing around then sleep in my bed!" I say as harshly as I can. She doesn't say anything, doesn't even bat an eye at what I said. I pick up her phone on my nightstand and throw it at the closed door and watch her body tense up in anger. Her fists are white from how tightly she is clamping her fingers in her palm and her jaw is clenched. "You said it yourself, we're just friends. Friends don't act jealous like this," she quietly speaks. "I am not jealous; I couldn't give a fuck less. Have nothing to be jealous of." She takes a step back like I hit her, I can see her shattering right in front of me. "You know your way out. Get the fuck out of my apartment now," she walks over to grab her phone that bounced off the wall and walks out, she stops before she closes the door all the way.
Dark Blue
"Because I really don't have a future. I don't believe in myself. I'm not sure if I know myself anymore. That's why I come up here, because I am scared." ~ What would you give to not have to tread on eggshells everyday, scared off tipping the balance? What would you give to be able to believe in yourself just once? What would you give to be able to just speak up and say what you want to say? Someone, somewhere would give anything. Delilah is a someone looking for a voice but to her she's drowning and doesn't know what to do with life. But there is one thing she clings on to. The stars. When the sky turns dark blue and the stars come out, she can escape to her own world, be herself for once. But as things start to unravel and come out into the open, thanks to a mysterious boy, will Delilah ever realise what she's looking for and believe in herself? ~ Copyright ©2013 by Y u e h-C h i a L o | All Rights Reserved.Concluida
The Death Of Both Worlds (A Draco Malfoy & Neville Longbottom Fanfiction)
Delilah just escaped her toxic household and got saved by a letter to Hogwarts. Scared and alone, she finds company with her friends, and falls for Draco Malfoy. But that's not the only arrow cupid shot that day, for where she finds another heart beating for her, and that heart belongs to Neville Longbottom. What could go wrong? What secrets shall be releaved? Who really loves her? Is her past really behind her? Is it the death of both worlds?.......Concluida
BOOK 1 Spring trap, Y/n, and Delilah (springtrap x fema!e reader)
I SUGGEST YOU READ THIS SO YOU UNDERSTAND THE BOOK MORE!! You quit your job at the fazbear frights place because of an incident. Few years after, your moving into your uncle Dave's house with his daughter Delilah (AKA your cousin) because your parents had died in an accident so you had no where to go. But discover someone you wish you never met. But all that changes after a few weeks of staying there.. I'm not making you and Springtrap tell each other that you like each other because that's just boring so you guys won't tell each other until like, Chapter 20-25 because where's the fun in that? Also because it keeps me motivated and so I come up with ideas faster! But, you guys will be flirty but think that your both playing and joking around. So yeah! Btw, I don't place warning on my chapters for fluff, smut, or lemon so if that comes out of no where, your going to have to deal with it babes! 😘 I also don't do A/N's unless I am discontinuing the story, or moving to a different account. I also don't do them because I know that it's annoying when you find a great story with like, 50 chapters but most of it is A/N's. I know the struggle guys, it makes me wanna kill something. So, there aren't going to be any of those in there! Just for you guys! Also, if I don't post for a while, I probably don't have any ideas or I'm really busy. But trust me, I like writing this story so you don't really have to worry about that! I hope you enjoy this story!! Good luck surviving it babes🥰😘☺️😊 This is my original work so I would appreciate if it stayed my own! DO NOT STEAL! 1#springtrap 1#fivenightsatfreddys 1#fnaf2 1#readordie 1#fnaf3 1#fivenightsatfreddys3 1#fnaf4 1#springlesConcluida
His Secrets And Lies (Bwwm)
The banging starts again but this time a lot louder. I can hear the girls screaming up stairs. I pick up my phone and dial 911. "Hello this is 911 what's your emergency?" "There are a bunch of wolves outside my house. I think they have rabies or something I'm not sure." The banging gets louder and I can feel my face getting wet from the tears. "Mamm did you say wolves are there?" "Yes Yes there are wolves about 10 of them out here in my front yard. I need help!" I hang up the phone and sit on the end of the stair case. I close my eyes and start praying. Something I haven't done in a while. "I have faith, there is a god. I have faith, there is a god, I have faith, there is a god." I repeat over and over. The glass breaks and I start screaming. I stand up and try to scramble up the stairs. The door comes falling down and there are about 10 wolves standing in front of my door. A woman emerges and walks toward me. She snaps her fingers and the pretty brown wolf is in front of me. Right there by my face. "Ridanna you know what to do." Her teeth is wrapped around my neck and she sinks them in. I try to scream but it's hard to. At first it hurts but now the pain no longer exists. I feel like there is no such thing as pain and I feel light as if I can float off the Earth. Fine as hell white boy with a pro-black activist fall for each other. Cherise Miss Activist doesn't want to date Zaire the fine as hell white boy not for his race but for his secrets. What if he had a past he didn't tell you about and the only way you found out is because the past came to kill you? And I'm not talking werewolves and vampires. Cherise would only wish for problems for they would be so simple compared to hers and Zaire's. If any woman found out Zaire's secrets they'd take off running to the nearest police station or they end up in a body bag in the end. Depends....which will come first?Concluida
scandalous
He doesn't know how much he's breaking my heart right now. "Trinity, I don't know how to show you how much sorry I am." He states, rubbing his face with his hand in frustration. "You can't, your 'sorry' doesn't changed what happened." I point to my face, where the bandage is. "This could have been prevented but you didn't even move a muscle to come and save me." "Trinity, if I did that it could have ruined my plans." He says, lowly. "It doesn't matter. If you truly love me like you say you do, you wouldn't have hesitated to come save me. I was so scared Aaron, I thought I was going to die." I respond, tears spilling before I can stop them. "I do love you Trin, I love you so fucking much." He states, clutching his shirt where his heart is. "Not like the way I love you Aaron. If you were in the position I was in, I wouldn't have fucking hesitated to come save you. I would die for you and you clearly wouldn't do the same." - Trinity's planner didn't originally have "falling in love with Aaron Florence" on it, but after a heated night and multiple dates, it became a daily thing. That is until, she learns about what he does for work. She knew he worked with Reid Laurent, but she didn't know about what they did. Ambitious, Aaron Florence is willing to do anything to finish a work task, or mission, even if it puts his loved ones in danger. And it did. Now, terrified and pregnant, Trinity doesn't know what to do, how can she co-parent with the man who claimed to protect her at all costs but didn't? - scandalous © r3mismylove 2022 all rights reservedConcluida
Delilah moves from New York to a school where the fake popular kids claim her as their own. Making it impossible to make real friends. It isn't until she gets partnered with the mute boy for an assignment that she finally makes a real connection. She makes it her mission to get to now him. Although he doesn't want to be known. He's scared that once she gets to know him she'll leave like everyone else. But what they both don't expect is that music has a way of bringing people together. This book is a dual POV. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "That's incredible. You're incredible." My eyes widen and I look into her eyes again. A blush makes a way to her face and I can tell she didn't mean to say that last part out loud. But she did. And I can't stop myself from taking what she said to heart. It's been a long time since anyone has said anything remotely close to that to me. I can't let it get to me. I can't get used to it. Being hopeful. The higher you rise, the farther you fall. "Do you think you could make a song I can sing to?" She asks me timidly. I hesitate to say no. If I say no then she might spiral again. This is her hope. Her light to the darkness. She finally has something to look forward to and to distract her. As I mull over it I see the hope in her eyes dwindle. She doesn't expect me to say yes. "Okay," I whisper.
Más detallesPautas de Contenido