Harry And Daphne Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I need to ring my mum, is that okay?” “Of course. I need to ring work anyway,” he nodded getting his phone out of his pocket. It was to his ear in seconds and his face had the biggest grin as he started talking. It made my heart melt as I got my phone out and rang Lucy. Dimitri walked up the stairs still chatting as she answered. “Hi Harper.” “Hey Lucy, sorry to drop this on you.” “Don’t tell me you’re leaving as well?” She cut me off. Rude.

“And yet he let his grandfather sell you off. He’s probably found someone else to screw. Maybe your friend, Daphne.” “Daphne has her own mate. His name is Michael. That said, she doesn’t seem to really like him.” “She doesn’t. But everyone’s told her she has to love him. And her hormones are going wild. She’ll screw your precious Anthony and he’ll screw her because your stupid Mate bond means fuck all. You’d understand that if you didn’t live in some sort of weird werewolf Bible belt.” “So, if I had sex with someone else, you think I’d know better?”

Dante refuted, and that word seemed like a trigger for Harry, who snarled at him. “It makes no difference! That is mine!” Harry did not realize when he growled, and as he did, his wolf had flickered. The anger waved through him, yet Dante remained calm. Harry took a deep breath. He felt like he had gone above the board. He cracked his throat, and when he looked at Dante again, he felt more relaxed. Listen, this would deal will do a lot for you, you can finally get off his shackles and most especially, you get your woman back”