Daphne X Harry Novels & Stories

Both of them were not from Donghai City but had a good relationship with Dax. Daisy and Daphne were the centers of attraction everywhere they went with Daisy having a mature sense of beauty and an alluring body, while Daphne had a youthful kind of beauty with a charming face. Once they heard that Dax had recovered, they came all the way to pay him a visit.

Standing and stretching my sore muscles I head down to the kitchen to grab a quick snack before going in search of my mate. I am stopped dead at the sight before me in the kitchen. Daphne is still in work out clothes, sitting on the bar absently munching an apple, as she looks over some papers. I can not help my wandering eyes as I look at the perfect backside of my mate. The curve of her neck, across her shoulders, the dip in her back, right to where her pleasant peach bottom is perched on the counter. She turned when a low growl erupted from my lips.

Daphne’s POV “Princess, we can’t take any step further without knowing what lays ahead!” “We’d have to…” Annoyed, I cut him short, “You want my dad to call an army over while I wait and let my mates ruin their lives!” “Try to stop me and die!” I thundered before breaking out into a run. I’m pretty certain this wasn’t Darren's main plan, they wanted Rex to die in his brother's arms while they did another thing so this place was free of soldiers.

Simon declared as he drove. "Tell me you do not like the punishment," Daphne demanded. Simon kept mute but pouted and kept on driving. I was not sure that I wanted to know what they were taking about. I noticed a small smile on Dwayne's face. He knew what was going on. I would later come to learn just how odd the couple were. Daphne had a blood red hair that reached her shoulder and round face. She was thick and tall but in a curvy way. Even sitting, she almost towered over every one. Simon was skinny and tall with dark blond hair that he cut low.

Harper wiped a tear from her own face and hugged me tightly. “Why are you crying, silly girl?” I asked softly. “I’m so happy, Daphne,” she said, her voice catching. “You’ve gone through so much in this pack. You’ve been pushed down, judged, almost lost everything, and now…” she trailed off, overwhelmed with emotion. She held me closer. “I’ve always been your number one fan, Daphne. I always will be,” she whispered. I laughed softly and hugged her back. “I know, Harper. You’re my second love after Theo, obviously,” I teased, making her giggle. The other ladies laughed along, and for a moment, the tension in the room eased.

I replied, just then, Daphne walked down the staircase and towards us. “Oh Wow, you’re here, Hi Harper,” she greeted with a tight lipped smile, I won’t lie that I wasn’t surprised, she didn’t pass to me as someone who could actually smile, but I guess I probably didn’t just get to know her outside of work setting. “Hi Daphne,” I greeted in reply with a small smile also and we all settled down around the dinning to eat, Damon finally let go of my hands, pulled out a chair for me and made me sit before pushing it back in a little, through the corner of my eyes I could see his mother and sister exchange suspicious glances but it would be so weird to look at them. Damon slowly pulled out his cha

"Daphne, who is he?!" Luke had just seen it—Daphne smiling, happy with this man. She had cut off all contact with him. Had it really been for this man? Seated on the stone bench, Daphne shot Harvey a look of mild reproach. This was his fault. He insisted on coming to watch the drama unfold. Harvey turned as well, exuding an air of quiet elegance. His gaze was calm but sharp. "And you are? What are you doing here?"

"Sorry for the delay. Your gifts arrived late, and I couldn't come empty-handed. The roads were closed due to the rain as well. I'll be more punctual next time." He took the seat beside Hermione, his eyes sweeping over everyone at the table with a faint smirk. "Oh, Mr. Huxley..." Daphne said frantically. "I didn't know." "Of course you didn't. Otherwise, you wouldn't have questioned my moral conduct." Rhys's gaze pinned her in place. "I'm not a cheater, Mrs..." He trailed off, waiting for her to introduce herself. Daphne's face reddened further. She shot Hermione a venomous glare for not introducing her beforehand. "Daphne Windsor. I'm Hermione's—"

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.

“Ladies and gentlemen. On behalf of the Leader of the Red Moon Pack, Alpha Jordan. It’s our honor to have you, and thank you for coming to the Alpha’s birthday celebration. The Alpha sincerely appreciates and welcomes all of you. Please enjoy the party.” The audience applauded and cheered for him before he walked down the podium. My eyes lit up, the moment I saw the dazzling figure of Daphne as she walked into the hall. She looked exceptionally beautiful. Necks turned as she walked in. Her shiny hair was made into a crown braid-looking so graceful. “It is said that during the Alpha’s birthday, you could get your mate too.” One of the guests told the other. “Really? I can’t wait to find my ma