Harry/daphne Mga Nobela at Kwento

She couldn't carry on with being afraid of something that wasn't something to be ashamed of. "Oh! Then must have a very bad experience." The lady saw Kathleen fidgeting with her fingers whilst she walked with her head lowered down. "So, I'm Daphne, my husband is the owner of this place and I assist new workers here." the lady introduced herself while she roughly checked the other girls working at the bar. "do you know how to make drinks?" Daphne asked Kathleen and after giving her a smile of acceptance, she began to teach Kathleen a few things before she told her the good news.

Yet in her chest burned the fire of her husband, the Horned King. She whispered into the wind, “If this war continues, neither will survive.” The thought struck like a blade through her ribs. She turned from the window and walked with steady steps. She had already made her decision. The Farewell At first light, the fortress stirred. Daphne emerged from the stables astride a white stallion, her golden hair braided with the black cord of warriors. Her cloak trailed like a banner as she urged the horse forward. But before she could reach the gates, a strong hand seized the reins.

The monitors’ display, the hallways, the kitchen, the dinner, everything including Zane’s room where he still lay unconscious. “Daphne Molare” Madam Von Grey says, revealing herself from her spot at the back. “Or should I say Hailey Stewarts” She says with a smug grin. “The moment I set my eyes on you, you blew your facade when you got shocked seeing me and then the resemblance in the voice, I don’t believe in coincidences Hailey” “Funny I don’t either” I reply bluntly. “You’re a hard girl to kill if I just say, I specifically wanted you dead but time and time again you escaped seems I’ll have to do it myself” she says, titling a knife in hand.

Of course given the day I have had, this has to be when Daphne decides to come in. Daphne looks right past Piper, walks up to me, and wraps her arms around my waist. “Hey, Baby. I’m all packed up. Are you done talking to Piper?” Piper looks at me with pure horror on her face. I can practically see her jaw hit the floor. F&&k. “Xander… Xander is… your mate?” “Yes, isn’t it great?” Daphne says in a sing-song voice. “I didn’t know that you two were best friends until he got here today.”

Daphne said. Black returned his gaze to her, eyes widened in shock and his brows drew together in confusion “A frog?” He asked. “My husband-to-be is a frog and I’m a princess,” Daphne said laughing so much.

Harper wiped a tear from her own face and hugged me tightly. “Why are you crying, silly girl?” I asked softly. “I’m so happy, Daphne,” she said, her voice catching. “You’ve gone through so much in this pack. You’ve been pushed down, judged, almost lost everything, and now…” she trailed off, overwhelmed with emotion. She held me closer. “I’ve always been your number one fan, Daphne. I always will be,” she whispered. I laughed softly and hugged her back. “I know, Harper. You’re my second love after Theo, obviously,” I teased, making her giggle. The other ladies laughed along, and for a moment, the tension in the room eased.

Her chocolate hair had been moved to the side, revealing the creamy skin of her neck and shoulders, he was tempted to mark her as his already. “Thank you”, Daphne said with a blush as Sarah helped her up from her seat. Sarah held Daphne as they walked towards the door to meet the alpha king since Daphne was still getting to know how to walk on the death trap called heels. “Thank you, I can take it from here”, Dwayne said to Sarah, collecting Daphne’s hands from hers. “Very well, your majesty”, Sarah said before bowing and leaving the room to give them some privacy.

Harvey York calmly hung up the phone before putting three fingers up in front of Daphne Lee, telling her he only needed three minutes. “Three minutes? Daphne scoffed after seeing Harvey’s movements. “Do you think you can show off just because you have someone putting up a show with you?! “It’s useless! “We’ve seen country bumpkins like you before! We won’t be tricked by such lame party tricks!” “If you’re that confident, we should just wait it out,” replied Harvey calmly.

Prince Roderick inquired, his voice laced with curiosity. Daphne brushed a strand of her obsidian hair behind her ear, a delicate smile playing on her lush lips. "Actually, you have nothing to worry about. I came to check on your well-being, with your brother who is also now absent." she replied, her eyes, a deep shade of emerald, sparkling with genuine concern.

I follow her gaze to see him slouched on a seat alone, nursing a bottle of whatever that is, his hair is framed across his face, making him look like someone who hasn’t had proper sleep in days. “I’ll go check on him.” Arya says, slipping out of my hands. My body instantly goes cold the moment I am not holding her anymore, sighing, I watch as she saunters over to his side and seats in the chair facing him. His face brightens up a little as he talks to Arya; of course, my Arya has that kind of effect on everybody. The door opens and Daphne works in, cheeks flushed from the cold. Typical of her to wear a jumpsuit to a party, the moment she sees me, she waves in excitement, coming over to me.