Daphne Blake Sisters Novels & Stories

He knew the footsteps too well. “Ruben,” Daphne’s voice cut through the quiet, sharp yet trembling. He exhaled slowly, dragging a hand down his face. “You should be with your husband, not sneaking into my study at midnight.” Daphne stepped in, shutting the door firmly behind her. Rainwater glistened on her coat, her eyes blazing with something more than irritation. “You think marriage gives me blinders? I may be someone’s wife now, but I’m still your sister. I’m still Lia’s sister. And that’s exactly why I’m here.”

Chapter One. WRONG FEELINGS. Daphne's POV. “Do you like what you see?” Gabriel asked, holding his cock in his hand. My heart shook as I glanced at it. I gulped, my body vibrating to the thump of my heart. “Now, take off your clothes and get on the bed.” he said, stroking his cock. “You don't want to keep this little boy waiting.” “T–This isn't right.” I stuttered, shaking my head. “You are my sister's mate. So, I can't do this with you. Please, let me go.”

She wanted Sonia to know that Caroline was nothing! Once she got the lead role in "Daughter of the Sea" and her popularity overshot Sonia's, she would sit back and watch as Morrison Corp and Collins Group worked together to blacklist Sonia. When the time came, not even God, much less Caroline, would be able to save Sonia. That was the price to pay for offending her. Daphne walked onstage in her high heels. At once, she spotted Caroline below the stage. Due to her higher vantage point, she also saw Kirk sitting next to Caroline.

I tell her. “How sweet,” she says bitterly. “Too bad your thoughts weren’t enough to keep the monsters away from me.” She shakes her head. “And then I was alone. Do you understand? I had no one when you were gone. The other girls had already started turning against each other. Edward told us that if we kept each other in line, only the bad girls would be punished.” Edward was always a damn liar. Daphne’s trembling, and the way she tugs at the long sleeves of her blouse, as if to further hide herself inside of it, tells me all I need to know there.

Nyra, Elias and Thorne were just observing, their faces void of any open emotions. Instead of going off on us as we were expecting, our little mate opened her mouth to speak, then pressed her lips together and left the living room. Ronan was about to go after her, but I held his wrist, shaking my head at him. We watched as she went up the staircase, slowly, each step up lacking strength. At one point she swayed, supporting her weight by gripping the rails. "You mean none of you thought about telling her the truth about Daphne?" Seraphina asked, looking at her husband, then her mother, Ronan and finally me. Daphne was the name of her sister and our first mate.

Daphne found out about Simon’s lie and she was not happy about it at all. “You know, I blame her mother partly. I understand the time period and everything, but if she had told Daphne explicitly how babies were made and not just tell her to be still while the man does his thing, this would not have happened. She left Daphne even more confused than before,” Blake tells me.

I took a deep breath and spoke clearly, “Yes. Charles Sinclair, my father, is a bad man, and I’m glad we brought him down. We will not stop until we root out every trafficker out there.” The questions about being twins came next. My gaze flicked to Claire from across the space, whose eyes looked utterly devastated. I pointed to her. “She’s my sister. Our personal lives are none of your business. My name is Daphne, and she…” I looked at her, offering silent support. “She is Claire. That will be all for now.”

Julie commented. “Fifteen already?” Dynasty asked. “Yes, Claire, Tabitha, Tabby, Sylvia, Sara, Betty, Carol, Helen, Koran, Nancy, yourself, Maia, me, and now Francine and Olivia, not to mention all the ones that we don’t know about,” Julie said keeping track to the women in Blake’s life. “I didn’t think our sisterhood had grown this fast. No wonder some of us slip through the cracks. It’s exhausting just to count the amount he has.” Sylvia said, realizing the burden Blake was going through.

Daphne asked. “What about her?” “Are you going to use her too? Are you going to throw her away when you get bored with her?” “Not a chance. I will never grow bored with Nik,” Blake stated. “Look, I know you're concerned about her, but…” “Blake, Nik is the sister I never had. And I know you. So, you better believe I am concerned.” Daphne stood and began pacing behind her chair. “Did she tell you about Randy? About her bastard of an ex-husband?”