Daphne G Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Two white-armored guards marched up the outer stone stairs, carrying heavy iron chains that glowed with suppression magic. I stood in the shadows of the broken study, my hands clenched into tight fists, my claws cutting deep into my palms until my own red blood dripped onto the floor. I watched as they wrapped the glowing iron chains around her wrists and ankles. I watched as they led her down the stone steps toward the golden beam of light. Daphne did not look back. She did not bow her head. She walked like a ruler going to claim her throne. As the golden beam pulled her up into the giant black war ship, the Enforcer looked up at the balcony one last time.

That she’d come, just once, to give me a real goodbye. But of course, it wasn’t. The door opened, and out stepped Daphne. Perfect hair, perfect clothes, that perfect little smirk she wore like a crown. The kind of woman who never walked anywhere without making it feel like the world was her stage. I exhaled, long and heavy. My shoulders sagged. The exhaustion that had been crawling through my bones finally settled deep. Without a word, I reached into my pocket and pulled out the crumpled pack of cigarettes.

Not a while she joined him when she sounded so stupid now. "We still have to watch your stupid harry potter and all the those useless crap pointers." he said later while Daeira was woken up from being mesmerized by how good he looked in a happy face. ***

Her long, dark hair fell in perfect waves over her shoulders, her lips painted a deep, inviting red. She stood slowly, her movements calculated, a sultry smile on her face. “My handsome Edward,” she purred. “Long time no see.” I laughed, though it was sharp and humorless. “So, you’re “the Daphne”?” I asked, my disbelief evident. “You must be joking. You’re supposed to be Mildred’s friend. She would never—” My voice caught, anger rising. “Why would you change your name just to pull this off?”

He mumbled. The sorceress ignored him and went straight towards my mate. Sammy stood next to Savy, both of them looking at Daphne with a curiosity. I sighed. “This is Daphne, the pack sorceress and my good friend. Daphne, this is my mate, Savy and Caleb’s mate, Sammy.” I introduced them. My advisor looked at both of them with raised eyebrows, tilting her head to the side. “It's nice to meet you.” Savy said with a smile, giving Daphne her hand to shake.

But one thing was clear, I had followed my heart. And I hope I don't regret it. “Care!” Xavier moved slowly toward me, but I raised a hand to stop him. “I can’t do this,” I whispered. “Not right now.” He froze in his steps, hurt flashing across his face, like he wanted to argue about something, but he didn’t get to… Because another figure appeared at the end of the hallway. Daphne. She was dressed in her usual morning jog gear, black leggings, a grey hoodie clinging to her frame from the light sheen of sweat. her steps halted the moment she spotted Xavier outside my door.

Hart bowed and said, “Mr. Hornberg, you are a powerful man in the underworld of Sunrise City. I believe you should understand that families are innocent. I beg for your mercy, please release Daphne.” Gareth smiled. “What are you talking about? Who is this Daphne?” The old fox would never acknowledge the crime he committed. Hart explained, “Daphne is my daughter. I got news that Mary Sue took her back here.” “Oh? That rings a bell. Mary Sue did mention something similar.” Gareth nodded but he said in disdain, “So you are begging me to release your daughter? “You should beg Kaze Lee. If he’s here, I can call Mary Sue to tell her to do you the favor. Too bad Kaze Lee is a coward and doesn’t eve

That's why Duncan Hiddleston remained motionless. Phedra Elizabeth felt footsteps, she put her hands in front of her chest, taking a stance. Phedra Elizabeth sensed danger. A young man dressed in black slowly approached. He used sweet words to seduce Phedra Elizabeth. He is trying to hypnotize her with his own words, forcing her to voluntarily commit suicide. He slowly approached Phedra Elizabeth. Phedra Elizabeth knew well, that he was the enemy, the more she stepped forward, the more she backed away, reaching behind her back, touching something, it was a hammer. She gripped the hammer's handle tightly, waiting for him to come close to her. Phedra Elizabeth quickly threw her hands behind he

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

Daphne was never a fan of them. The person standing in front of me was so different from her but still, a man could only hope. Her scent, her face but when I stare at her eyes, all of my high hopes crashed. Her eyes weren't Hazel, instead they were honey brown with sparks of black in them. “What are you doing here?” I stood erect, demanding to know. She straddled around, her cleavages out to me as she bent over seductively, my eyes purred over her boobs. They weren't looking bad, just the perfect size that would fit in my palm.