Daphne X Harry Novels & Stories

Harper looked shocked as she sniffed the air and her eyes suddenly zoomed in on the mark on my collarbone. “Of course, Ava is here!” Daniel growled clearly furious with her. “Where else would I be, Harper?” I smiled pushing the tray to one side and climbing out of the bed. I made my way over to where Daniel was standing and slipped my arm around his waist while keeping my eyes on the woman he was supposed to mate with. “I … I guess … I thought …” Harper stuttered before Daniel growled, silencing her. “Was there something you wanted?” I asked as my hand slipped down Daniel’s back and came to rest on his ass. I knew her sharp eyes wouldn’t miss a thing and I felt as though I had won the bigges

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.

She knew if Sarah saw her like this she would act over dramatic as always, she never wanted the Luna Queen to go around without her hair and make-up done as she felt it was a personal insult to her that she couldn't do her job. Daphne left the room after taking a deep breath, knowing all eyes would be on her fully exposed neck. But then she thought, she could either be proud to sport the hickeys given to her by infamous alpha king or be ashamed about it. She was far from the latter. Walking into the dining room, she came face to face with the culprit of the imprints on her neck. Seating at the end of the table, with a buffet in front of him, Dwayne had his laptop on the table as he sipped on

"Daph can really do it. For those who don't know, Daph is amazing at Sarcozian and has learned martial arts. She's a perfect match for the character!" "I don't know much about Daphne, but after reading about her, I really think she fits the vibe for the main character of 'Daughter of the Sea'. "She's also someone who worked hard to succeed and found a suitable partner for herself. I think the role was made for her!"

Chapter 04. A JOURNEY BACK HOME. Daphne's POV. I gasped, breathing heavily. I glanced at my hands, and then to the clothes I was putting on. There were a few bruises on my hands, and blood stains on the brown knee-length jacket that I was putting on. I blinked my eyes rapidly in confusing as I stared at my palms, something wasn't right. As I turned to the side mirror, my heart sank. I was seeing a different face on the side mirror: purple hair, brown eyes, and a nose ring.

Tears streamed down my face as I fell asleep in the darkness. I had just fallen asleep when I woke to the sound of the front door opening. Two voices, a man's and a woman's, filled the entryway. The woman was my wife, Sandra, and the man… I didn't need to guess. It had to be Shawn. "Ugh, it's pitch black in here. Xavier hasn't come home yet," Sandra muttered with disdain. "I guess he wants to give me the silent treatment again for being out with you on your birthday."

Paul whined, touching his forehead and raising both eyebrows. "Me too.. I felt like my world gonna collapse at any moment. What a blast, Daphne. Your life is somewhat shit. You know.. A Korean drama, Cdrama, or some Turkish series drama." Miho with his alarming concerns. "By the way.. Stop with the Drama. Sorry to interrupt your moment, Daphne, but we have good news." I frowned when Ziggy took Bridgette's hand and then hauled her standing before us. "We're dating." Ziggy's declaration.

They were everything she wasn’t — tall, lethal, unnaturally beautiful, and adored. Jaxon, with his quiet, razor-sharp presence that made even teachers nervous. Maddox, cocky and cruel, the one who could slice her soul open with just a word. And Kyren… the only one who ever hesitated. The only one who sometimes looked at her like she wasn’t trash. But he never said anything. Not when it mattered. Daphne slipped into her last class and exhaled quietly, pressing herself into the back seat. Just a few more days. She’d turn eighteen in two. And she’d be gone. No more school. No more taunts. No more triplets.

I don’t know how he can’t see it. He should be with someone who loves him for who he is on the inside. Someone who would make sure he knew everyday how wonderful he is, not use him for what he can give them. Not that Daphne would ever let anyone get close enough to show him the appreciation he deserves. Daphne scans the crowd as if she’s looking for someone. Her eyes lock with mine and I see the evil lurking just under the surface. Her smirk spreads into a wicked grin before her expression turns grim, full of contempt and feigned horror.

Daphnie looked like a dream in her sapphire gown. Daphne was effortlessly beautiful, the kind of girl who didn’t need to try to shine she just did. Her long, golden hair shimmered like sunlight,Her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief and warmth, always full of energy and unspoken plans. She was bold, outspoken, and unafraid to chase what she wanted, especially when it came to love. Daphne had a natural confidence, the kind that drew people in without effort. She could light up any room with her laughter and charm, and even though we weren’t related by blood, she was more than just my best friend she was my family, my anchor, my sister in every way that mattered.