Harry And Daphne Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Harper glanced at the young girl in front of her, who was still denying that his family had not sent her to seduce him, Harper looked into her eyes and waited for the answer and when she didn't respond, he let go of her, saying, "if that's the case, now get out of here." Daisy was afraid to go outside. She was terrified that a man still waiting outside to take revenge on her, she tried her luck again: "Can you please let me stay here for five minutes?" Someone is following me; I'll call a friend, and she'll be there in five minutes." This time, Daisy makes a pleading face. She always makes this face whenever she tries to confess to her parents or wants something. After looking at her pleadin

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.

She couldn't help but breathe out a sigh of relief. All of a sudden, she realized that Xavier wasn't the same boy she used to like. That boy was more simple-minded. He would've made her happy and wouldn't have doubted her. Dejected, she got in the car and left. Subsequently, Daphne also walked out. She had just left the cafe when a man abruptly grabbed her hand and took her to a secluded area. "I missed you so much, Daph." Andy Hold was incredibly unkempt. His beard had grown out, and he looked like he hadn't slept in days.

"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 “Do me a favor, Daph… Warn me next time? Before you go and tell me what might be the hottest sex story ever?” Hazel shakes her head and fans herself. “It’s been a while for me, y’know.” Then she flashes a grin and straightens up. “But really, in all seriousness. I’m so happy for you.” “Thanks.” I feel a squiggly, giggly warmth spread through my chest. “I’m happy, too.”

Harry takes my hand as he gently squeezes it before he plants his lips on my knuckles, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry America. I didn’t want to leave you. It wasn’t what I wanted.” I cried like a child as my tears kept coming out from my eyes and wetting both my cheeks. Quickly, he wiped my tears with his fingers as he continued to say, “If I only knew how to go back, I would have done it even if I’d risk my life. I would have done it without doubts but I didn’t know what to do because I woke up forgetting everything. I'm so sorry America.” Harry pulls me in again and gives me another hug, “I was stabbed that day.” He confesses as he whispers in my ear. “Diana stabbed me because if she didn’t do i

They spent a good part of the late afternoon and early evening in her room, making love slowly. They also talked a lot about her childhood and adolescence, details of which Kath could now share without having to omit information that would reveal her false identity and the problems she, Darren, and their mother had faced. Harry was even more affectionate than usual, pampering his girlfriend in every way he could, preparing a bath with aromatic salts and a special snack for her, and not allowing her to lift a finger during the entire time.

"I know, Susan, I know. Yesterday… yesterday I lost the little sanity I had left. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I still can’t. I can’t believe she has feelings for him." "Why not? If she never felt anything for you, maybe it’s because you were never man enough for her." "Daniel!" "If you lay a hand on her, I’ll kill you." "Oh, I’d love to see you try! I want to hear what excuse you’ll give your pregnant wife! You started this stupid game, and I’ll finish it. With her by my side. You’d better forget about her because she’s going to be my wife. For real." Harry stormed out the same way he had come in—furious but completely defeated. He knew everything now. He had seen her flirting with

She gasped for air, her vision blurring as the pressure increased. “Let me go!” Daphne whimpered, her voice barely a whisper as she struggled against his grip. Fear surged through her, her mind racing with desperation as she clawed at his hands, trying to free herself. The room spun around her, and she felt her strength fading, the cold grip of panic setting in as she realized just how close she was to losing consciousness.

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.