Daphne X Harry Novels & Stories

I shoot back a quick text confirming a meeting for the following day, then spend the rest of the evening catching up with Cynthia. “Enough about me. I want to hear all about your vacation,” I say. “Who was the guy you went with? Ralph?” “Raphael,” she says, a smile on her voice, and I know I’m in for a series of good stories. The next day, I walk into the meeting at the assigned time and find Hugo at our corner booth. Yet, as I approach, I realize he’s not alone. Daphne is sitting there with him. When she looks up at me, I see that one of her cheekbones is marred with an ugly purple bruise.

Daniel smiles at the delicate invitation. He brings his mouth back to hers, while Harper clings to his neck. They both stand up. They cannot suppress the growing desire they feel to touch. Harper wraps her arms around her waist and forces her closer to her body. Without thinking twice, Daniel holds her tightly and takes in her breath.

The Daphe’s scream shattered the silence of the chamber. “Has it come to this, Zerach?” Daphne’s voice trembled with fury, her golden hair falling loose about her shoulders. Her hand clutched the doorframe as though it were the only thing keeping her from collapsing. “My king, my husband—on our bed, with a maid?” The sight before her burned into her mind: Rosa, curled against the Horned King’s chest, his arm wrapped around her as if to shield her. Their closeness, their whispers, their ease together — it was a lover’s scene, cruel and undeniable.

DAPHNE was simply taking in her surroundings as she sat inside the cupcake shop that Jacob had mentioned as their meeting point. The door quickly spat out a man with a well-defined figure and expensive-looking clothing. It was clear he was wealthy. She knew who it was when the man got close to her. He was a man she had been on the phone with earlier. He's Jacob Salcedo. She instantly stood up and greeted him. She bowed slightly "H-hello, sir, glad to meet you again." A man in front of her intimidated her with his cold vibe.

Harry chimed in, “That’s not sharing. You’re a whole kidnapper, Alex” I couldn’t help but laugh. Larry and Harry’s energy and upbeat presence made me forget my sour mood from earlier. I wondered if all the members of the wrestling team were always this friendly and lively. “Where was I?” Harry asked and turned his attention to me, “My name is Harry Davenport” We shook hands and he smiled at me. He was very handsome in a childlike kind of way. He was definitely in his twenties but he looked nineteen. “Nice to meet you, Harry”

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?”

Daphne spat out without restraint. Daniel sighed and smiled “Take it all out on me Daph, I’m happy you are mad at me,” he said. “Don’t feel too good about yourself, this is just who I am now. I don’t strike from behind like the snake you both are!” Daphne said and turned to leave when his hand grabbed her wrist hence pulling her back. “You don’t want answers?” Daniel asked her.

’ Dark mussed, enjoying the tension inside the room. ‘You can’t blame me for fucking your woman. You are always out of the territory, seeking for that goddamn Daphne !’ Darius roared. The grin on my face vanished slowly as he mentioned Daphne ’s name. I grasped the blinds until they almost crushed in my hand, especially when my ear caught Lennon’s response. ‘It’s my fucking duty! Daphne ’s also my mate!’ 'That was impossible!"

Daphne defended herself. "I’m telling you, your lover boy here would have enjoyed it, if you did, Annie! Oh please, going alone in another country is theoretically a staycanymoon!" Desire chided. Both of them turned their heads to Clara in bewilderment. Desire shot the couple a conniving grin. "What? You’re together, so I don’t see anything wrong with bringing a—" Daphne dashed toward her and covered her mouth. "I think you have too much caffeine today, Dee... Let’s tone it down a bit, okay?" She then chuckled, and she slowly removed her hands from her friend’s mouth.

"Daphne? What are you doing back here?" Daphne had actually returned for a while but hadn't seen Darius yet. Darius was not exactly a good person, so she usually kept her distance. However, seeing Xavier kiss another woman today upset her, so she came to the bar for a drink. She didn't expect to run into Darius. Daphne didn't want to engage with him. As she stood up to leave, Darius pushed her back down. "Sit down! Where are you going? We're old acquaintances, aren't we? Since we've met, let's have a drink together."