Camp Scare Daphne Novels & Stories

Sasha asked holding her head. "Prove it." Danny asked raising an eyebrow "Daphne went to the club with no underwear on in a skimpy dress and was dancing with another male, when Max entered knowing already she was his mate." Sasha repeated the confession Daphne had made to us. Max had an awkward blush on his face

THEO’S POV Daphne’s eyes flew open all at once, and the first thing I saw was fear flashing across her face. “Why are you so close to my face?” she asked, her voice rough as she tried to pull away from my hold. I let go at once, stepping back like I had been burned. “It’s nothing,” I said quickly. “You were having a bad dream, so I just…” I stopped because she was already sitting up, already pushing the covers aside like nothing had happened, like she had not been crying and shaking in my arms moments ago.

Not Daphne. I fumbled for the remote, turning the volume up. "The child, identified as Daphne, was last seen at a park with her mother, who reported her missing late last night..." I felt a cold wave of panic wash over me. My body tensed, my breath coming in shallow gasps. How did this happen? How could Daphne be missing? Sienna had to be losing her mind. I hadn’t spoken to her in days, but I knew, I just knew, she wouldn’t let anything happen to Daphne.

Much subdued, Leo asked, “Can you help me purge the pheromone from my system, Scy?” “I don’t know. We can try, though I don’t know why you’d bother. The swamps aren’t exactly swarming with men who’ll notice.” “No, only one killer who’s hunted down charmers before,” she snapped. “And you’ll not go near him.” He straightened up. “It’s too dangerous.” Leo’s expression remained mutinous. “Don’t press me, woman.” A hint of Haunt fire made his blue eyes glow. “Not over this.”

Damaged. 'Enough of this bullshit.' I think to myself. We all have to get ready to head to our favorite restaurant. Uncle Luke, Dixon, Sebastian, Landyn, Aunt Marissa and Adne will with us along with our cousins. We all head towards the restaurant. We got there astoundingly quick. We were taken to our normal section, and we all took our usual seats. You can hear Harlow and Paxton smell the air. What shocked me is when Dominic started to smell the air. When I finally got hit with the smell. I sniff again and the scent is getting stronger. Odin my wolf starts to stir which is rare. It smells like a Rain Forest with a hint of cherry blossoms. The scent is getting stronger and all four of our he

I screamed, the deep fear that something would happen to her brought out buried feelings I didn't know I had. “Move away, the medical are here” someone shouted, shoving me off. My vision blurred as I felt a warm body hugg me. It was Daphne, and she loled shaken and traumatized. Snot and tears continued to run down her ofisces like water. “Will mother be okay?” she asked, her eyes staring me deep in the eyes I stared ahead, the distant wailing of police seren echoing in my head. The chaos around me dissolved into a faint buzz in my ears. My mother was being wheeled into the ambulance, and security was jam-packed to the brim.

She had witnessed a glimpse of his brutality yesterday, and that had left such a scar in her mind that without even realizing it, Honey cowered back in fear. Travis deliberately stopped right in front of her so that she could only see him. Even Neil was confused by his action, but he bowed and moved back out of deference. Honey was by now drenched in sweat. The fear he had instilled in her mind was too potent, but this wasn’t the time to act weak. Swallowing her fear, Honey craned her neck up to look at the giant tower. "I am in a rush, Mr. Scott. I don't allow people to walk over me and take my silence for granted. Anyway, I am no longer interested in stretching this matter. So, tell me how

DAPHNE I got into one of the black cars parked outside and we drove off. I was so scared as I held onto my bag, so many things were going through my head. I don't know who I was being sold to or why I was being sold. The men in the car with me weren't helping as they all frowned their faces which made it hard for me to look at them and not to ask them questions.

Daphne said, dripping with artificial sweetness. Jada looked up at Brayden with fear in her eyes, hoping he would not agree to such an offer. “Thank you, but she has plans to spend the day with her aunt,” he answered. Jada was relieved. She would rather be thrown in a pit with a rattlesnake than be alone with Daphne.

Standing under the flickering light of a streetlamp was Daphne, her arms crossed and her expression unreadable. “Daphne?” I asked, wary. Her sudden appearance felt too coincidental, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that she wasn’t here by chance. “We need to talk,” she said, her tone clipped. I barely recognized Daphne when she approached me outside the club. Her usual confident demeanor was gone, replaced by red-rimmed eyes and trembling lips. “Katrina,” she choked out, tears streaming down her face. “It’s Caleb. He’s in a coma because of what the omegas did to him.”