Harry Potter And Daphne Greengrass Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The grey wolf laughed again, “How is it possible? You should be like me. There’s no way you have a mate—“ Arthur snapped his jaw at him, but the grey wolf twisted and rolled Arthur under him, pinning him. Daphne’s heart lurched as the grey wolf opened his mouth. She had to do something. She lunged forward to get between them. The grey wolf avoided her easily as Arthur reared up to get him away from her.

she responded, attempting to quell any hint of anger. Griffin gently grasped her chin, coercing her to turn towards him for a passionate kiss. After a lingering exchange of affection, he carefully guided her, positioning her within the shelter of his arms. Daphne’s trepidation immobilized her, rendering her incapable of making any movements. Fixing his gaze upon her,Griffin spoke softly, "You don't have to worry about anything. Leave it to me. Your only task is to attend the school reunion as you should."

They didn’t notice me when I entered but they did when Adrian came behind me. Adrian guided me to the last table where three other boys were waiting. One of the boys with a buzz cut asked even before I was seated, “Is she, Daphne?” Adrian nodded. They hooted together, and I flushed. Because I didn’t know what Adrian told them about me. “Don’t worry, I have only said good things about you.” Adrian whispered in my ear, making me squirm in my seat. Because of our previous kiss session, I was still horny.

She gasped for air, her vision blurring as the pressure increased. “Let me go!” Daphne whimpered, her voice barely a whisper as she struggled against his grip. Fear surged through her, her mind racing with desperation as she clawed at his hands, trying to free herself. The room spun around her, and she felt her strength fading, the cold grip of panic setting in as she realized just how close she was to losing consciousness.

Daphnie looked like a dream in her sapphire gown. Daphne was effortlessly beautiful, the kind of girl who didn’t need to try to shine she just did. Her long, golden hair shimmered like sunlight,Her hazel eyes sparkled with mischief and warmth, always full of energy and unspoken plans. She was bold, outspoken, and unafraid to chase what she wanted, especially when it came to love. Daphne had a natural confidence, the kind that drew people in without effort. She could light up any room with her laughter and charm, and even though we weren’t related by blood, she was more than just my best friend she was my family, my anchor, my sister in every way that mattered.

She came here because of me, and she had been trying so hard helping me with practicing my gifts, but it was hard, when someone didn’t have the same thought as me. She had hinted on going back to where she came from, but I had dissuaded her. She had no one and I wished she could find her mate in RedMoon, so all thought about leaving would vanish from her mind. On getting to her room, I noticed the door was ajar. I had checked the training field before coming here, but she wasn’t there. I moved close to the door, hearing some faint sounds from the room. Opening the door I gasped in shock. Daphne was on tiptoes as she clung helplessly to Hank as they kissed, unaware of my presence.

~DANE~ My screams echoed through the walls of my room as I clenched my fists tightly, drawing blood. Surprises abounded tonight. Not only did I discover that Daphne had survived and was now posing as Sapphire, but her survival threatened to ruin everything I had meticulously planned. How could she still be alive? They had brought me news of her death, prompting me to mate with Alexa quickly. Now, she was back in the arms of the War Alpha, the man I compete with. He had it all: money, fame, and power. It felt like she was rubbing it in my face, making me question why I had rejected her.

"Go collect your reward at the vault. I’ll ensure the Board hears that the 'True Heiress' is selling herself to rogues for blueprints." Daphne was beaming as she hung up, already picturing the status she would gain. She was convinced that since I had entered the Gray Cliffs, I must have paid the price in flesh. The swelling on my face was all the proof she needed. The afternoon was a blur of distraction. Every time I tilted my head or took a sip of water, the sting on my lip brought back the memory of the transport. I covered my face with my hands, my heart racing.

She walked out, shutting the door. Hours passed, and Henrietta didn't return. Worried, Daphne paced her chamber - looking out her window from time to time in search of the woman who seemed nowhere to be found. She had given up already, mentally getting ready to be fucked vigorously by the Alpha tonight. After all, Henrietta asked her to mentally prepare herself. And the Alpha was a beast who may care less about the pain she felt down there. These and many thoughts ran around in her head as she tried not to overthink.

Mr Grey stated, jolting me from the trance. Instantly she looked up at me with intense rage burning in her eyes. There was my mate, Daphne! I broke out in cold sweat, diverse questions running through my mind while I took a few steps towards Mr Grey. “You seem pale, Mr Kian. Is everything alright?” Mr Grey questioned. Was it fate or is this part of my punishment?