Harry/daphne Novels & Stories

I shoot back a quick text confirming a meeting for the following day, then spend the rest of the evening catching up with Cynthia. “Enough about me. I want to hear all about your vacation,” I say. “Who was the guy you went with? Ralph?” “Raphael,” she says, a smile on her voice, and I know I’m in for a series of good stories. The next day, I walk into the meeting at the assigned time and find Hugo at our corner booth. Yet, as I approach, I realize he’s not alone. Daphne is sitting there with him. When she looks up at me, I see that one of her cheekbones is marred with an ugly purple bruise.

Daphne pulled away and fainted into his arms. "Daphne !!!" They screamed. TBC..

Harry chimed in, “That’s not sharing. You’re a whole kidnapper, Alex” I couldn’t help but laugh. Larry and Harry’s energy and upbeat presence made me forget my sour mood from earlier. I wondered if all the members of the wrestling team were always this friendly and lively. “Where was I?” Harry asked and turned his attention to me, “My name is Harry Davenport” We shook hands and he smiled at me. He was very handsome in a childlike kind of way. He was definitely in his twenties but he looked nineteen. “Nice to meet you, Harry”

Author Pov Harry was walking inside of his company when he suddenly heard someone calling his name. He turned his emotionless face towards the man and in a second his blank gaze harden. "Mr. Stroke." He said acknowledging the man's presence who politely smiled at him. "Just Daniel is fine. First of all hello and secondly here." He extended his hand and gave Harry the same small stone rose which Harry didn't grab just stare at it with a frown. "Take it and give it to Rose it belongs to her." He said making Harry move his eyes towards him. His grey eyes met Daniel's blue ones.

But one thing was clear, I had followed my heart. And I hope I don't regret it. “Care!” Xavier moved slowly toward me, but I raised a hand to stop him. “I can’t do this,” I whispered. “Not right now.” He froze in his steps, hurt flashing across his face, like he wanted to argue about something, but he didn’t get to… Because another figure appeared at the end of the hallway. Daphne. She was dressed in her usual morning jog gear, black leggings, a grey hoodie clinging to her frame from the light sheen of sweat. her steps halted the moment she spotted Xavier outside my door.

“Go on. I’ll handle the heavy stuff.” Daphne moved deeper into the hall, picking up her usual essentials. She grabbed a few loaves of bread, some crisp apples, and the leafy green vegetables Sadie insisted she eat for the babies. Everything felt remarkably normal, until it wasn't. She looked up at the exact wrong moment, her eyes landing on a woman stacking medicine packets behind a supply counter. A human, just like her. Dark wavy hair falling around her shoulders, revealing a face Daphne could never forget.

Hart bowed and said, “Mr. Hornberg, you are a powerful man in the underworld of Sunrise City. I believe you should understand that families are innocent. I beg for your mercy, please release Daphne.” Gareth smiled. “What are you talking about? Who is this Daphne?” The old fox would never acknowledge the crime he committed. Hart explained, “Daphne is my daughter. I got news that Mary Sue took her back here.” “Oh? That rings a bell. Mary Sue did mention something similar.” Gareth nodded but he said in disdain, “So you are begging me to release your daughter? “You should beg Kaze Lee. If he’s here, I can call Mary Sue to tell her to do you the favor. Too bad Kaze Lee is a coward and doesn’t eve

"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—"

Controlled. “Alpha,” she said softly, her voice as smooth as silk. “I didn’t expect company. I apologize, I would not be able to greet you the way that I would supposed to be.” Damon cleared his throat, turning toward me. His shoulders eased slightly as our eyes met, but I still caught it, that flicker of hesitation in his gaze. The flicker of pain, of trying to hide a secret.” “Sienna,” he said, voice lower now. “This is Delilah. She was the one we found in the woods. She woke up a while ago, I figured to come and check on her myself, considering the fact that I'm the one who found her.”

She waved her hand at the guards to leave and they did. “What's your name?” “Good morning my Luna, my name is Daphne, ma” “Daphne” she repeated, tasting my name on her tongue, “I used to have one Daphne as a colleague back then. Do you know what happened to her?” “No ma” I shook my head, how was I supposed to know? “She disappeared. She disobeyed me and suddenly disappeared” She raised her shoulders like she didn't know how Daphne disappeared and I gulped in fear.