Danmachi Daphne Novels & Stories

However, darkness had shrouded her vision before she could lay her eyes on him. A week had passed when Daphne woke up from a coma. The first thing she saw that day was the man who had hit her. Her eyes passed on him, examining the man from a distance. He was taller than the most average man, had brown tousled hair, and bright green eyes that were so vibrant and hypnotizing that she could almost see her reflection. Coming to her side, the man introduced himself. “I’m Maverick Powell.” He held his hand to her, to which Daphne obligingly accepted. “I apologized for hitting you, and I swear it was not my intention.”

“I don't care.” “You don't care?” Her mother asked. As she walked away from Ophelia, she caught up with another end of the room so she could relax her back on the wall. A deep sigh escaped her mouth and she looked at the Alpha who had anger written on his face. Daphne didn't move. She didn't speak. Although she enjoyed the scene, she could not help but think about herself—how far she's come with Adrian only to be cheated on. By a woman who should be her sister.

"Why don't you show me how much you like this as well!" Damien grinned and nodded. Slipping his long body off the couch and onto the floor between her legs, he complied with her wishes. He slipped his tongue out and circled the treasure before him, catching the first few drops of moisture that had started to leak out between her lips. The moan she let out came from her belly, deep and long. "YESSSS! I have waited all day for this."

Bastard. “Six thousand, nine hundred and sixty-nine.” She watched as his lips pulled downward and then he looked at her with curiosity. “He really liked eating pussy, Mr. Matrone. Even this situation right now,” she waved to her short clad lower half, “wouldn’t have stopped him. He was a different individual.” Delfina took pride in the fact she made the great Furio Matrone look like he was ready to toss his cookies. Score one for Delfina. She mentally patted her shoulder. He quickly regrouped. “Well, in the safe there is some information I need. I appreciate the code. I am quite disappointed you removed the heir to the family.” He looked her over as he considered the fact, she mentioned she

Then they brought her in. Daphne Reid. Twenty three years old, worked as a baker in a local bread factory, has an aged mother who needs surgery and a toxic marriage she was clearly trying to escape. I had already done my research. My men had gathered all the details they could find. The pieces fell into place too perfectly. She stood there, uncertain and confused, with her eyes darting around my office as if she were still trying to process why she was here. She looked exactly like Daisy. It was eerie.

Daphne hastened her step as soon as she was in a darker part of the alley, she had been having the feeling that someone had been following her as soon as she left the pub and her instinct continued to tell her not to stay and find out who the person was because it was dangerous. She ran and took another corner but she was stopped by something and before she could react, she was punched in the stomach and sent sprawling on the floor. She hated combat the most, she preferred when she wielded her magic so she tried to gather some energy from around her but she found out that she couldn’t do anything of the sort.

I scream at him with all my strength. Hunter sighs again after my words, and he glances at me, his eyes showing emotions that I don't want to believe is real. “Half a month ago, Alpha Damon faced an assassination and his first mate got severely injured in his stead. At some point, she went into a coma, and they lost their mate connection.”

Hermes thought his legs were going to give out when she suddenly stood up with a smile. "You were right; I needed a closer look," Daphne said. Hermes couldn't take it anymore. He lifted her so she would wrap her legs around him. "Enough playing." He said as he put her back against the wall and slammed into her. Daphne held onto him tightly as he thrust into her repeatedly. Her eyes rolled back in her head; it was even better than she had expected. Without thinking, her canines extended, and she bit into his neck. Hermes' legs buckled from the intense sparks. When she pulled her head back, he chuckled.

she said and thought for a while, “if she was the last woman on earth, Damon would be celibate.” We spent about two hours in Newport buying the necessary items I would need for a few days. Charlotte gave me a strange look when I took my card from my pocket and I almost felt like I’d insulted her as the sales lady took the card from her hand. “Damon would literally kill me if I let you pay,” she said to me. “But I can’t let you pay,” I said to her. “You’re not, that’s Damon’s card,” she said with a smile.

He then turned to me and asked. “How about you, boy?” I was startled. “Ahmm.. Hawkeye of Dark Knight, 17. Best in operating latest gadgets like surveillance cameras and computers. In charge of infiltrating systems of target enemies. Just call me Miko Chan or better yet, Miko outside. Stargazer’s maintenance leader and Polaris’s waiter. I’m so glad to meet you JD-hyung! Oh, I mean, Black Dragon.” I nervously said offering my hand to him. His smile widens and accepts it.