Danmachi Daphne Novels & Stories

There are going to be lots of eyes on me as the returned Princess and the champion’s declared mate – I want to show everyone that I’m proud of both. “Hmm,” Daphne says, tapping her lip with her finger and staring into the wardrobe. “I might have an…idea. Do you mind?” She raises her eyebrow at me and mom, and I know that we both give her the same grin.

one of them replied timidly. Daphne's expression hardened, a flicker of anger dancing across her features. She chuckled darkly and shook her head, "Wow! Elder Ryan seems to be so interested in making this cheap rag the mother of this reputable pack's heir. What was he even thinking?" She twirled around, her eyes filled with the kind of emotions I couldn't define. She tightened her grip on my hand, her touch both firm and reassuring. With a determined glint in her eyes, she turned to face the maids.

“It costs too much to feed. And if there are pups … ” He shrugged. “A bit like you, dear sister,” Daphne said, insultingly. She began to fan herself vigorously with yet another precious heirloom, her hazel eyes alight with malice. Rising slowly, as if in a dream, Miriam turned to face the mercenary. “Do what you will with me,” she said.

Daphne descended the steps to the dungeon with a cruel smirk on her face, her heels clicking on the cold stone floor. She could hear the slave girl whimpering and moaning, which only fueled her delight. As she approached the cell, she sneered at the girl, “Well, well, well. Look who's here. The little thief who caught my man's eye and stole his money.” Aloha cowered in the corner, her eyes wide with fear. Daphne's dark expression curled her forehead, and she spoke with a mocking tone, “Good evening, I didn't mean to-”

Still he stood tall like he owned the world. 'Hey wait isn't that the bastard from outside!' Daphne clenched her fist tightly making her knuckles turn white. She was fighting the urge to go over and get a few punches in for women everywhere. ... Daphne stopped herself breathing in a deep before exhaling slowly. 'Remember Daphne, we're trying to change. I Can't just go charging in and attacking people over every little offense they commit.' She was doing her best to talk herself down from attacking the human scum. She took a few more deep breaths with her eyes closed and exhaled slowly.

"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!"

Daphne muttered angrily, tucking her hair behind her ears. A hand sudden touched her, she recognized the scent instantly and turned around. She nearly faint upon seeing who she have being dying to see. She lost the train of her thoughts... "Amy" she shuttered. "Amy!!!" She screamed out of blue and ran into her warm embrace. *** The blood splashed on the wall brutally. A loud thud and gun shot could be heard as well. Lucas stood behind him as he hit the last person sitting.. "I'm sorry" the guy pleaded with a swollen lips..

My baby whimpered, and Dante shook his head at her “I am not here to hurt you, Aurora, if anything, I came here to help you out with a cause that we are all sharing” Alessandro walked inside the room, followed by Angelina, Elena, and Maria. Elena smiled at me, and ran to my side, sitting on the edge of the bed and despite how nervous I was, I smiled at her, nodding as she ran her finger over his hand, before I glared back at the woman “Eva D’Angelo is Nicolas’s mate, and the keeper of the Guardian’s Eye, in other words, the Compass of Secret’s best friend”

"Who are you talking to?" Daphne smirks, doing an exaggerated bow. Her wavy pale blond hair tumbles over her shoulders. "Ah! My deepest apologies, Ojou-sama." The way she says it, Ojou-sama meaning princess, makes my nerves grate on each other. I want to jab her eye out with my nails. True, I may not be as pretty as Daphne. Daphne with her waist length golden hair, and her dark eyes, and her body that drives men and women crazy. That doesn't mean I'm insecure of my looks either.

To my surprise Daphne is now trying to get out from underneath me and I move to let her up. My mate takes me by surprise as she rises to her knees and pushes me onto my back. I assumed that when she was trying to get up that she had decided that she was done or was not ready. However here she was now straddling me. I never thought that she would become the aggressor. To be honest I was not sure how I felt about that, but here she was grinding down on me kissing my neck. Daphne sits back and reaches down grabs the hem of her shirt and pulls it off. My mate is riding me through my clothes fully caught up in her passion. She is gorgeous, wild, and free. I do not think I have ever been so turned