Harry/daphne Novels & Stories

Hills said. A stunned silence engulfed all of them as they were all just clouded with their own thoughts. Daphne continued massaging Regina's forehead with the towel when a thought hit her. she stopped and turned to Hills, then asked:- "By the way! Who's that lady beside Damon? She doesn't look familiar to me, is she Damon's wife? The one who's name is Charlotte?" Daphne asked, expecting Hills to answer. But Hills simply gave Colin his phone back. "I'll be right back, I need to be somewhere"

Then he gave a short nod. “Daisy,” he began, opening his eyes again. “This is Harry, my friend.” His voice was flat. “Harry, this is my girlfriend, Daisy.” “Best friend,” Harry added with a cheeky grin. “His best friend. Nice to finally meet you, Daisy.” “Harry,” Jaxon snapped. “Now is not the time.” Harry let out a sigh and gave Jaxon a long look. “I’ll wait for you in the parking lot, then.”

I stumbled, my phone slipping from my hand as I hit the ground hard, pain shooting through my back. A yelp escaped me, sharp and desperate, and I scrambled to my knees, my hands sinking into the cold mud. My flashlight lay a few feet away, its beam illuminating a pair of boots, sleek, black, and definitely not Keith’s. I looked up, my heart stopping as a familiar figure stood over me. Daphne Synclair, her red hair glowing like fire in the dim light. She leaned down, her lips curling into a cunning smile. Her green eyes glinted with malice, and my blood turned to ice. The girl from this morning, the one who’d giggled at Alex’s desk, was here, and she wasn’t here to talk.

Just then, I felt a presence behind me and turned to see Daphne walking in with a huge smile on her face. "Baby!" She screamed and I had to cover her mouth with my hand immediately. I know she was the reason I got this job, but I just couldn't let her make me lose it as well. "What are you yelling for?" I whispered in her ear and she grinned when I removed the hand covering her mouth. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" she said, then extended her hand to show me an invitation card, "Look at this. You know the Moonforest Den?" She asked and I rolled my eyes.

With their bodies moving in one, Anita muttered, "Do you trust me?" Her eyes met Nathan's black ones. "More than I ought to." Her breath caught, but a voice interrupted her before she could respond. What a sweet couple. However, I wonder. Anita tensed. Harry. A Fresh Danger Revealed With a glass of champagne in hand and a sly smile full of laughter, Harry stood at the edge of the dance floor. Nathan looked at his nephew and tightened his hold on Anita. Harry, be careful. You are not as invincible as you believe. Harry laughed, looking from one to the other. "Yeah, I know how delicate things can be." He sipped his drink slowly. "Especially as secrets begin to fall between the cracks." Nathan'

There was no fated mate bond between us, but there was a heavy, intoxicating pull that made me completely dizzy. The romantic rain washed over us, soaking my hair and dripping down his blood-smeared, perfect jaw, but neither of us moved. "Who..." his voice was a deep, rough gravel that vibrated right through my hands and straight down my spine. His grip tightened, his thumbs digging into my skin as his eyes raked over my face, looking at me with total fascination. "Who the hell are you?" "Daphne ," I whispered, breathless, staring right back into his dangerous, gorgeous eyes. My heart was pounding furiously, trapped beneath his massive body. "And if you don't let me fix your chest, Alpha, yo

"Care to tell me why you're trying to break down this door?" The blue haired one glared at him. "It's none of your business. So get lost." Marcus chuckled lowly, running a hand through his hair. "It's my business though. I don't tolerate harassment in any form and—" "It's not harassment!" the black haired one said, stepping forward. He smiled, extending a hand. "I'm Harry." Marcus stared at the hand for a beat before looking at him. "How is that my concern?" Harry flushed in embarrassment before taking his hand back. "The omega in there is my partner and he went into heat."

He checked, again and again his schedule and absurdly they all needed his secretary; the woman he'd been craving for almost a whole year, to be completed. 'I just need to calm down and not lose control tomorrow. Easy.' He thought, unaware of how weak he had become to her. His fangs were now visible and eyes scarlet. The car snaked past the large but well crafted gate and stopped in front of the large like castle. He got out and was received by a young man of short slim stature. Despite it being almost midnight, there was no hair out of place and no spot missed in his appearance. A paragon of neat and clean.

He took a deep breath and released it instantly, enjoying the atmosphere. "Good day, sir," A maid greeted him, while smiling. It looked like he wasn't the only one happy to be back. Damien nodded his head at her and continued waking.. A few minutes later, he went outside. He spread his hands widely and smiled at the sky. "Ouch." He felt a very sharp pain in his head, but he ignored it immediately because of how happy he was. He continued walking and he took a very sharp left turn, leading to the apple tree. Damien was really surprised to see Ariel trying to get some apples, using a ladder. He started walking really fast towards her direction and he stopped when he got to the first step of th

With this, she just walked toward the room, looking for an empty desk where she could temporarily settle while waiting for the department head. When she got to the center of the room, she was surprised that someone approached her. Daphne was then greeted by a middle-aged woman who seemed like she was in her forties. She had curly black hair and light olive skin that matched her warm toffee eyes. "I assume you’re the new English teacher." She raised her eyebrows at Daphne and shook her hands. "I’m Stacy, by the way—the math teacher." Daphne smiled pleasantly at her. "Yes, and I’m Daphne." She removed her hand from Hallie and looked around to find her desk.