Novel & Cerita Daphne Omori

Daphne stepped out of the elevator with the same flawless confidence she had weaponized years ago. With her long curly brown hair, and expensive coat draped over her arm like she was in the middle of a photoshoot, she drew attention to herself effortlessly. Her blue eyes scanned the area like a hawk. She chuckled slightly. How lovely. Daphne Cooper. The face of the fashion brand, ‘Sattire.’ The elegant supermodel.

Diana ran out of the room because she didn't want Alpha Darren to overpower her. But unfortunately she was caught on the way down the stairs. He again bit Diana's shoulder and held her hands behind her body. What Diana didn't know was that, although she had healing abilities, if Alpha Darren's pheromones were continuously injected into her pheromones, they would eventually get stronger and fuse together. And what Diana feared eventually happened. As Alpha Darren's pheromones were about to merge with hers, her body responded by shaking violently close to a seizure.

"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.

In headlines: Camila Brinx-Camorra, wife of Elijah Camorra, seen smooching with lover Camila Camorra spotted making out with her lover at Sunset Blvd Not even the rich can contain their hunger for excitement! "Well damn" I say softly, locking my phone and walking up to the house. Quinn had to be the first person I saw when I entered the house, she was walking down the staircase, dressed in her usual slutty outfit. She really was putting in all the work needed to get attention from anyone. She smirked at me when she saw me, her face full of makeup, she looked like a mini Pennywise. But I love Pennywise. She looks like him when he's transformed into that child eating monster with all the teeth

"Hailey Fonte, you just won't give up, will you?" My eyes freeze at a spot on the floor, it is tiled, white with black speckles. I know that high voice all too well, and I know better than to flee. The cafeteria is silenced by her. Glancing up, slowly, I see her long platinum hair. Her hand is on her hip and her white t-shirt glows with the words: Coldgrove Dance Team. Daphne. "What? Have you gone mute too? Have your lies gone to your head? You know, you have real nerve coming back here."

Daphne moans in pleasure at her movements. Even though she is in control, seeing how much she is enjoying this I take my other hand and move it into position to help massage her clit. The sight of her taking control and finding her own pleasure using my body is a new form of pleasure for me. She moans out louder as my movements turn quicker. Too soon she arches her back, and I feel her grip around me as she finds herself in the throes of her orgasm. I love feeling the rush of her warm juices pulsate around my cock. Daphne slumps over me spent, and tired from the orgasm that had ripped through her body.

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 31-32 ≺𝕀ℕ𝔹𝔼𝕋𝕎𝔼𝔼ℕ;𝔻𝕀𝕊 𝕆ℝ 𝔻𝔸𝕋??≻

She needed to make Damon think she was too eager to remove Amoux from her life. “D-Damon, you are right. I can't believe that I didn't believe you!” Leah finally acted. Her eyes were moist, and she pushed Damon away from her. “I want to be alone, Damon. I don't have anything anymore. I'm the useless Omega again.” Her voice cracked.

I nod my head in agreement, turning to enter my office that is supposed to be off limits to pack members. Anger rises inside of me, Hunter jumps up, letting out a warning growl when our eyes land on Daphne, leaning against my desk in skimpy lingerie and high heels. Her dark locks are put up in a high ponytail, the length curled and spread out around her. Her eyes brighten when she spots us entering my office, ignoring Hunter’s warning growl directed towards her.

Irene spoke again, "And you guys Eros, Marthana. This is Drake Dwellins the owner of Dwell-in-White and his—" Drake snapped Irene, "My girlfriend, Sophia Fiennes." I gasped after hearing that and slowly looked at Drake. He gave me a meaningful look and it left me confused but I think I have to go on his game. Irene reacted, "Oh!" And even Marthana also formed her lips an o. "You didn't tell me this earlier." Drake chuckles, "Sorry, we were talking too fast earlier so I didn't make it clear and of course, I'm glad to meet you, Eros." He extended his hand to Eros and Eros made a heavy move to accept it but he couldn't do anything.