Daphne G Harry Potter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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.

With this, she just walked toward the room, looking for an empty desk where she could temporarily settle while waiting for the department head. When she got to the center of the room, she was surprised that someone approached her. Daphne was then greeted by a middle-aged woman who seemed like she was in her forties. She had curly black hair and light olive skin that matched her warm toffee eyes. "I assume you’re the new English teacher." She raised her eyebrows at Daphne and shook her hands. "I’m Stacy, by the way—the math teacher." Daphne smiled pleasantly at her. "Yes, and I’m Daphne." She removed her hand from Hallie and looked around to find her desk.

But this wasn’t real. It couldn’t be. I'm Daphne Hathaway for god's sake! The broke girl who has no idea where her parents are, the secret behind why everyone in the packhouse despised her, the weird rash that broke out on her face during middle school, the girl who was bullied by them... Jaxon smirked and stepped away, letting me pass and I ran off to give the moonroot essence to their parents.

The girl froze, her wide eyes fixed on Daphne's towering form. "Are you deaf, girl? Those goblets should shine," Daphne barked. "Do you think Lord Michael would drink from something as dull as your wit?" The maid flushed a deep red, stammering apologies as she scrubbed harder. Daphne let out a cold, humorless laugh. "Pathetic. You are all so pathetic it's depressing to watch." she muttered before sweeping out of the kitchen, leaving a trail of fear in her wake. AN EVENING AT THE FERINWALD MANOR

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

She is looking at me with her big doe eyes and I can see the wheels turning in her head. “I got the story for this one. So, Daphne is the daughter of an Alpha, and recently was pregnant. No one has to know that we have no idea what the sex of the baby was. Therefore, if anyone gets the balls to ask it is simple. She already has Alpha blood in her, mix that with the left-over hormones from losing the pup, and voila Alpha voice command.” Scarlett looks over at Daphne and I knew the apology that was coming. “Daphne I am so sorry that I am suggesting that we use your tragedy to get out of this mess, but Alpha Caleb is right. You should not have been able to command everyone down there like you d

Torches burned in iron brackets on the walls, casting dancing shadows that made everything look like a nightmare. And everywhere I looked, there were eyes. Dozens of them. Hundreds. Glowing in the darkness between the pillars. Watching me. "Ah, the half-blood awakens." A voice echoed from somewhere above. I looked up and saw a balcony circling the room. On it stood a woman with silver hair and skin so pale she looked like she had been carved from ice. She was beautiful in the way a frozen lake was beautiful—stunning, but capable of killing you if you stepped wrong.

She completely ignored Nathan's desperate cries for her to stay. She needed to find me immediately and give me a real, heartfelt apology. It was fine. After all, I loved her so much. I loved her enough to alter the entire course of my life and give up going abroad. She was certain that she could win me back. Comforted by her own logic, Daphne calmed down a little. The moment she reached the campus gates, she ran into a student council member who was handling the sign-out sheet for the hiking drill. She snatched the clipboard to look for my name. It was signed, but it wasn't my handwriting.

The vaporous stream ended and Daphne fell to her knees, gasping for air. "Ugh, disgusting. I'm from Hell and the taste of those menthols is making even me sick. Seriously, girl, cut down on the smoking. That's what you can do for me. In all seriousness, I have just given you a bit of my power. That guy, Thane, he's been taking pictures in search of me. If you use that power when he snaps a picture, you'll appear as a black specter. I want you to cause trouble around the school that will send him running. Accidents, injuries, you know, just act like a poltergeist."

Ragnar uttered. “But my king, why would your slave come into my chamber and me your Mistress can't come in” Daphne said, her voice tone poisonous, but she tried to maintain calmness in his presence, no one will want to anger the man that can the earth from functioning in a twinkle of eyes. “Are you defying my authority?” Ragnar said, his eyes bloodshot, making Daphne start pleading and her ankle make friend with the ground. “I'm sorry my king, I just don't trust that witch around you, she's a powerful witch, and am afraid that she might use a spell against you and make you forget me” Daphne said in a pretentious voice, sounding like she was about to cry.