Harry And Daphne Fanfic Novels & Stories

Daphne let out a long sigh as she sank onto her bed. She adjusted herself into a comfortable position, making sure her pad stayed in place. Then she reached for her phone and opened X. The first post that appeared immediately made her sit upright. Post: [@alexander_harrington_updates: Alexander spotted by fans today.] Daphne swiped through the four photos uploaded in the post, showing Alexander’s car from different angles. Arthur’s car could be seen in some of them as well.

Then he gave a short nod. “Daisy,” he began, opening his eyes again. “This is Harry, my friend.” His voice was flat. “Harry, this is my girlfriend, Daisy.” “Best friend,” Harry added with a cheeky grin. “His best friend. Nice to finally meet you, Daisy.” “Harry,” Jaxon snapped. “Now is not the time.” Harry let out a sigh and gave Jaxon a long look. “I’ll wait for you in the parking lot, then.”

~DANE~ My screams echoed through the walls of my room as I clenched my fists tightly, drawing blood. Surprises abounded tonight. Not only did I discover that Daphne had survived and was now posing as Sapphire, but her survival threatened to ruin everything I had meticulously planned. How could she still be alive? They had brought me news of her death, prompting me to mate with Alexa quickly. Now, she was back in the arms of the War Alpha, the man I compete with. He had it all: money, fame, and power. It felt like she was rubbing it in my face, making me question why I had rejected her.

Harry feels his cheeks blush with her confession "Oh Harry" Diane remembers everything she has planned with her boyfriend to end Harry and her stomach immediately twists as does her heart, truly even though he was cold sentimentally and an ogre by default, Harry didn't deserve to be hurt by her and Joshua, let alone consummate what they were thinking. "Harry I think we should both just stick to the contract" she turns her back to him and looking to she feels her eyes fade and a huge stream of tears begin to fall, she felt something inside her was burning, and she was also liking Harry and that really scared her, and not because of him, but because of what Joshua could do against her, she no

She asks, bitterness lacing her tone, but she immediately bites down on her lower lip, a perpetual habit of hers, I’ve noticed, like she regrets snapping. Before she can apologize, Brayan’s voice comes from the passage connecting the living room with the other four rooms in the chalet. “Daddy, who is that?” When I turn to face him, Brayan is rubbing his sleepy eyes with the back of his palm, but it’s the gasp I hear from Daphne that causes me to turn back to her. “You are married?” She asks, her eyes shooting wide open to the point where her eyebrows almost touch her hairline.

Hello readers, Daphne is back but as Talia, and she has one aim in mind. That is to make Lorenzo pay for hurting her father. She has amnesia and doesn't recall him but that rage in her keeps her burning. What they have is a love hate relationship but would it last? When Lorenzo has imprinted himself in her? Daphne's POV The fumes of cars engine drifted into my nose while I took in a sharp glance, my heart accelerating before placing the ringing phone against my ears.

"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—"

Soft-spoken people were the most terrifying when they were truly angry. Harvey looked down at him. "Remember this: she's my fiancée now. What she was before is none of your concern." His foot bore down just slightly. "Especially not someone like you." With that, he turned and led Daphne upstairs. Inside the quiet of the lounge, Harvey knelt down and slipped off her heels. Then, his fingers brushed a stray curl away from her forehead. "Are you scared?" he asked gently. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the tears pooling in her eyes, and shook her head.

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

He turned his back and left them astonished. Dejectedly, Daphne sat down in the chair. She still worries about the potential of losing her work as a result of what happened today. What will happen to her if that occurs? She was unable to control the tears that were welling up in her eyes. She saw his breathing becoming more constricted for a while, but he didn't pay little attention to it.