Harry And Daphne Fanfic Novels & Stories

I recently heard the news that he’d been seen escorting someone named Daphne, apparently a beautiful young woman from House Apollo whose father is a general in Ares’ army. The rumors are that they are to become betrothed. I should be happy for Andy. A friend would be happy, right? But instead, I have this unsettled feeling in the pit of my stomach. I don’t want him to be betrothed to this Daphne or anyone. For all I know, she is his soulmate; if not, she’s someone he loves or thinks of in that way. It’s utterly selfish of me not to want him to be betrothed.

“I will.” Kimberly looks between us. “Who is Daphne?” After I fill her in, she gives me a wide-eyed look. “You have to talk to her.” “I want to but…” “She could be the piece that ties this whole thing together,” Kimberly says. “Kim,” Hugo says gently, redirecting her attention and her excitement. “Daphne has married Edward Zimmer. By choice, by force, by brainwashing? We don’t know. But in any of those cases, it’s not going to be as easy as walking up to her for a nice chat.”

Liam feels weird. Harry is four years old this year, when he took Harry to the school to apply for admission, he had seen it written on his birth certificate, couldn't be wrong. But if he is not the son of an ex-boyfriend named Duong Yufei, whose son is he? Could it be that after Grainne broke up with Hank, there was another love?

Roman added, pointing at us. “Thick?” Daphne inquired, looking puzzled. “Act crazy in love.” “No problem,” I said confidently, wrapping my arm around my mate. She smiled at me, and I leaned in closer to kiss her. “It won’t be an act,” I whispered, noticing her eyes widen as I winked at her. “Is it weird that I’m excited about this?” Ana inquired. “Yes,” we all replied in unison. Laughter filled the room, and we continued talking, relaxing, and agreeing on how things would unfold. Eventually, Daphne and I decided to retreat to our room for some much-needed alone time. I wrapped my arms around her as soon as I closed the door, pulling her closer.

I could feel his emotions as clearly as my own, the desperate hunger, the bone-deep need, the absolute conviction that I was his and he was mine. It would be so easy to surrender. To let the bond sweep me away. To stop fighting and just feel. A sharp knock shattered the moment. "Alpha," Harry's voice came through the door. "It's time." Dane pulled back slowly, reluctantly, his hands sliding from my face with obvious effort. The loss of contact felt like being plunged into cold water. "We'll continue this later," he said softly. Not a threat. A promise. Then he was gone, leaving me alone with my racing heart and the lingering warmth of his touch on my skin.

I sat up at that moment, but the soft feel of her body held me down; her light snores were like hypnosis to my ears. She sprawled over my body. Her eyes are still shut. She looked every bit like an angel. One that shouldn’t even be in my arms. How had I gotten here? Last I remembered, my mood had soured at the dinner after I watched Julian and her leave. I left shortly to my home office and poured myself some drinks. Julian came in shortly and asked me for advice on how to propose to Daphne. That piece of information had felt like a knife to my heart. He was making her his. Even now, I still want to erase that bit of information from my head.

Azrael said with an annoyed frown as this girl, Hara, straddled Azrael’s thighs as I stared at her confidence before I removed my eyes. “I missed you. Plus, sis Daphne has been whining to me about how you treated her in front of an omega; turns out you have a new lover. Say, say… Do you like him?” She asked as she took off the shades to reveal eyes of two different colours, brown and green. “Please don’t read whatever you want about me and Azrael! Also, I’m a married man!” I informed her as she laid her head on Azrael’s chest who didn’t have any interest in anything happening.

The way he held her hand when he thought no one was watching. The way he would pause mid-sentence when she walked into the room. And when they asked — not just about Sophia, but about what this meant — Daniel didn’t hesitate. “She’s not just someone I’m dating,” he said. “She’s the person I’ve always loved.” Noah raised an eyebrow. “That’s deep.” Liam gave him a long look. “You sure about this?” Daniel nodded. “More than anything.” Noah leaned back. “Then I guess we’re officially meeting the girl who made Daniel Harper a romantic.”

Daphne He smiled. “We could start with a kiss... to ease the pain.” My pulse raced as our lips met, soft at first, then hungry. He cupped my neck with his good hand, pulling me deeper. It was wrong but thrilling, everything I shouldn’t want. “God, Daphne,” he groaned against my mouth. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.” I broke the kiss, breathless. “We have to stop.”

"Everything alright darling?" I don't answer her, but lay my head on her shoulder. She leaves me alone, playing her fingers in my hair. I close my eyes to the soothing touch of her fingers combing my hair. Olivia has been helping keep me calm since we learned about Victoria's special spell to change me into a Dhamphir along with my baby.