Battle Hardened Harry Potter Summoned Fanfiction Daphne Novels & Stories

I thought back to the non-chalant bad boy and envisioned him as a prince. I turned to Daphne about to speak but the look in her eyes made me step back. She glares down at Ember who has her creepy smile in the portrait as she stands next to her father. Daphne's eyes hold one emotion—hate. “D….Daphne” I called and she shut her eyes and slowly turned back to me taking a deep breath. “What's wrong?” I asked, the look on her face a moment ago, looked like she was capable of murder.

Daphne! ***

I follow her gaze to see him slouched on a seat alone, nursing a bottle of whatever that is, his hair is framed across his face, making him look like someone who hasn’t had proper sleep in days. “I’ll go check on him.” Arya says, slipping out of my hands. My body instantly goes cold the moment I am not holding her anymore, sighing, I watch as she saunters over to his side and seats in the chair facing him. His face brightens up a little as he talks to Arya; of course, my Arya has that kind of effect on everybody. The door opens and Daphne works in, cheeks flushed from the cold. Typical of her to wear a jumpsuit to a party, the moment she sees me, she waves in excitement, coming over to me.

she replied me her voice matching the rage in my heart making me smile. “Who are you?” He asked staring into my eyes, “Ivory Rodriguez” I answers curtly. “You sound so cold? Why can’t you feel it?” He asked in frustration. “Like the bond?” He added, while I stared at him with the ‘are you stupid?’ Eyes. “Your eyes…so familiar” he said, and I felt my heart thump, no one should be able to recognize me. Daphne is dead forever. His eyes held me captive, and before I knew it, his hands went to the wrap around my face, and before he could pull it off, my hands stopped him.

Lorenzo's POV My hands rimmed the edges of the glass as I chugged down the scotch, I couldn't help but notice how the girl standing in front of me paled when compared to Daphne. Daphne was like a diamond, one that shone bright even in the dark, but this thing in front of me was a successful clone, that had me wondering why someone like her had been brought. An interior motive perhaps? My eyes gleamed with fury when she sashayed closer.

I followed her scent through the labyrinth of forest, each note of blood and smoke like a beacon dragging me closer. My bond throbbed with her agony. Each strike she took seared through my nerves until I was snarling aloud, foam flecking from my jaws. They were beating her. My Kagura. Former lover. Bonded mate. Whatever name I gave her did not matter. She was mine once, and though I had tried to bury it, the bond had its own law. No distance, no betrayal, no time could erase it. I would tear them apart. The stench of rogues thickened as I neared. Sweat, iron, wet fur. My hackles rose, lips curling back, hunger for blood rolling through me. Then I broke into a clearing.

“Daphne is not pregnant. She can be sent to The Howling Abyss Pack in my stead.” “What?!” Daphne shouted. “What did you just say?” Again, Ophelia looked at Daphne, a triumphant smile coming alive, and then she looked at Alpha Edgar who on his face had a look of relief. “Father, Mother, I cannot go to that Pack, especially because I am with child, and in order for this war to be avoided, she can represent me.” “You've got to be kidding me.” Daphne snorted. “You've got to be kidding me. Am I suddenly the Princess of this Pack? Am I your daughter?” She faced the Alpha who paid less attention to her.

They followed without question. I took out the map as I studied it closely, then at that moment, I knew something was up with the Map. Before I could place my finger on exactly what was bothering me, a familiar sneering voice cut through my concentration. "Too weak to run, slave? See you at Dust," Vex from Ironhold pack called out, charging past us at full speed with his partner barely keeping pace. His words stung more than I wanted to admit, but they also confirmed my suspicions.

"Daph can really do it. For those who don't know, Daph is amazing at Sarcozian and has learned martial arts. She's a perfect match for the character!" "I don't know much about Daphne, but after reading about her, I really think she fits the vibe for the main character of 'Daughter of the Sea'. "She's also someone who worked hard to succeed and found a suitable partner for herself. I think the role was made for her!"

Harper wiped a tear from her own face and hugged me tightly. “Why are you crying, silly girl?” I asked softly. “I’m so happy, Daphne,” she said, her voice catching. “You’ve gone through so much in this pack. You’ve been pushed down, judged, almost lost everything, and now…” she trailed off, overwhelmed with emotion. She held me closer. “I’ve always been your number one fan, Daphne. I always will be,” she whispered. I laughed softly and hugged her back. “I know, Harper. You’re my second love after Theo, obviously,” I teased, making her giggle. The other ladies laughed along, and for a moment, the tension in the room eased.