Harry Daphne Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I was so excited when he returned from wherever he was at chilling. He's so fine and hot." "You are crazy." Daphne laughed and I joined in awkwardly. "I've been totally fan-girling him since he came back. Just an alone time with him would be the best thing that would ever happen to me." She went on to gush like a princess awaiting her knight. I remained silent, not sure on what to say. She sounds really desperate to have him. This makes everything more uncomfortable. Daphne also keeps quiet as Sherry spoke more about Keiran. His abs, looks, steps. And crazy enough, she also mentioned how good he could be in bed. She had some sort of kinky side of her that craves for only him.

I urged. With a heavy heart, Dane conceded. "Please don't hate me," he whispered before gently pressing his pierced finger to my lips. He then signaled Deirk to join us, offering him the same connection before leaning in to bite my neck. As my eyes adjusted to the brightness of the white space, Dane's voice broke through the silence, his apology heavy with emotion that I could somehow feel. "I'm sorry for how I've been acting, really. I'm just terrified you won't see me the same way after this."

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.

He wanted what we both couldn’t have – Erina. Fucking Daphne was like fighting a war; it was exhausting, left you bloody and wounded with no winners. There was no love between us. She hated me with her entire being, but her body craved mine. It was like she was starved for physical touch, this wild thing, although she would rather cut off her own tongue than to own up to it.

"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.

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.

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

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.

I asserted. Paul raised an eyebrow staring at me, “Are you jealous? You are acting like a frustrated lover who is trying so hard to win his first love.” “Fuck you, Paul! Daphne is my mate and not just my lover! This proves that my instincts were right, Debby Han is Daphne!” I declared. My heartbeat accelerated at the thought of reuniting with Daphne. “Something doesn't feel right about everything, Man! That night at the Lounge Daphne kept asking me some questions. Intentionally I refused to give any of it a serious thought, however knowing that it was not a dream is scary!“

She patted Daryl's shoulder. Six more years passed, and Daphne started school. Daphne is a happy and intelligent child. Sometimes other kids like her because of her different eyes. Daphne inherited her Turkish father's green eyes. Meanwhile, she became the target of the mothers' gossip. They said she was the daughter of one of her mother's customers. That thing never left Daphne's mind until she was in grade 12. Rose returned to the club after giving birth to Daphne. While Daryl acted as a father to her, her mother's only brother also became an excellent uncle.