Harry And Daphne Fanfiction Novels & Stories

They both laughed a little, pulling her close to him again, going back to the dining hall, where everyone was present. “Hey..” Tristan greeted, waving his hand. “Oh, one shock after another. Is there something else we might know?” Daphne said rudely, rugnantly glancing at both of them. “Perhaps you two are lovers for a long time, are married and have seven kids?” She mocked, frowning at him for holding this inside but never showing them. “Sounds like a good plan, You wanna work on it?” He smirked, enhancing Jade’s blush by his idea.

Harry was feeling terrible right now, feeling like he was at the lowest point in his life. Grace already realizes that Harry has different feelings for her. A feeling that was more than just a close friend, for a long time in his eyes gaze at her there was no longer a friend but a woman. But Grace chose to close her eyes as long as Harry didn't say anything to her, for the sake of their friendship. "Even though we both chose to maintain the safe zone of our friendship so far, I hope my declaration of love does not change anything over our existing relationship." Harry's speech received a weak nod from Grace. For a moment both were silent again.

Each time Alex and I went for a walk there was nobody around, but I got this strange feeling that someone was always watching. Alex and I had just returned from our walk, and Alex had just left, when the raven-haired girl burst into my room. I could see the hatred in her eyes. I could feel anger radiating from her as she glared at me. “Ava, I am Harper. I don’t know if Daniel has told you, but we have been engaged for quite some time.” She sighed deeply, and at that instant, I felt my heart shatter. Daniel had not said a word. “Do you want to get out of here?” As though telling me who she really was, wasn’t enough of a shock, she also gave me a way out. My throat was so dry that I couldn’t s

She began laughing, and this time, her laughter became more and more hysterical. "William, even if you get rid of me, Daphne still won't get back with you. She told me before that she's already dead on the inside. She's dead on the inside, you see!" Elaine was right. I was dead on the inside. William could only look at me with tears in his eyes. He took a step forward, hoping to get closer to me. But I reacted by taking a step backward so that I could stay away from him. The more he advanced, the more I retreated. In the end, William grew tired of the situation.

ZACHARY’S POV Daphne ran back into her house the moment our bodies separated, her footsteps retreating fast- as though she was running from more than just me. The faint flush on her cheeks replayed in my mind, stirring something dangerous in my chest. I’d grown so used to her hatred that seeing her flustered felt unreal, like a mistake my heart wasn’t supposed to witness. “She’s going to be the death of me, and I know it already,” I said to myself, walking into the local gym.

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.

Harry asks. "No." I just want to get through tonight without crying, I thought. "Ok." He says this giving me this strange look. We stand near the wall. I pretend to look interested in the party while actually watching Maverick and Riley. They're dancing now. Well, grinding is more accurate. His hands are on her hips and her arms are around his neck. I look away. "How long are you going to do this?" Harry asks. "Do what?" "Stand here watching him with her and pretending you're okay."

“Stop playing Scarlett. You're not her, and you're not fit to play her.” “Get out. I'll say it only once. If you ever appear in front of me again.” Raphael raised his hand, made the shape of a gun, and aimed the empty barrel at the space between her brows. “You'll be getting a gift from me.” Daphne's body began to tremble, harder and harder, and she forced herself to turn. In the end she all but fled the room. Raphael didn't spare her a glance. He tore open the envelope.

Perhaps she does not understand that my pack could easily destroy her entire pack, and if I give the order they would readily comply. As the crowd begins to disperse, I turn all my attention to Daphne. I wanted this night to be magical for her, and now the fairy tale has turned into a nightmare. Her head is still bowed, and I think I see a tear escape her eye and run down her delicate face. I pull her in my arms, and she buries her head in my chest. I lower my head to her ear and let her know it is ok I am here. Hannah comes up and puts her hand on Daphne’s back. Theo is standing close behind Hannah, still ready for any kind of attack that could occur. Marcus and his mate come up on the side

"Yeah, I'm sorry! Oh, I'm leaving first! I'm going to find a sugar daddy who can die easily!" Daphne just shook her head and followed her friend. And she frowned when she saw Claude blocking Izzy's path. There's something between her friends, Izzy and Claude. But that was not the right time for her to pay attention to it. She took her phone and went to the garden. She called Treyton. "Hello, Love?" Daphne answered immediately when Treyton answered the call. "Hello? You got called, Love? Is there anything wrong?" "I need help because..."