Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry And Daphne Novels & Stories

Hello readers, Daphne is back but as Talia, and she has one aim in mind. That is to make Lorenzo pay for hurting her father. She has amnesia and doesn't recall him but that rage in her keeps her burning. What they have is a love hate relationship but would it last? When Lorenzo has imprinted himself in her? Daphne's POV The fumes of cars engine drifted into my nose while I took in a sharp glance, my heart accelerating before placing the ringing phone against my ears.

Tall, graceful and beautiful. My wolf reacted violently, struggling for control. “Mate!” My wolf growled. I stood frozen in shock, unable to believe what I just heard. Daphne…… was my fated mate? Her parents were Red moon pack members and we attended the same high school but just before her eighteenth birthday, she was taken out of the country. She came to stand in front of me, her eyes never leaving mine, and the next second, she wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a gentle kiss on my cheek. I quickly pulled away.

He turned his back and left them astonished. Dejectedly, Daphne sat down in the chair. She still worries about the potential of losing her work as a result of what happened today. What will happen to her if that occurs? She was unable to control the tears that were welling up in her eyes. She saw his breathing becoming more constricted for a while, but he didn't pay little attention to it.

The kind of man you read about but never meet. Except I had. Last night. Oh God. My pulse thundered in my ears. What had I done? I tried to think past the blur, past the heat and the music and the taste of champagne. I remembered my friend tugging at my wrist, telling me to loosen up, to live a little. Just one night, Daphne, she’d said. One night to forget about everything. And now here I was, in a stranger’s bed, except he wasn’t just any stranger.

"It hasn’t been easy, Jade. Every day, I wake up trying to remember what Brittany told me, what I read in Daisy's journals, how to move, how to talk... and still, I feel like a fraud." "You're not a fraud. You're brave. And today, I want to change things. From now on, I’m on your side. We work together. You, me, Oliver, Brittany, we protect Daisy's legacy. Deal?" Daphne stared at me for a beat before a small smile broke through. "Deal." I reached over and hugged her. She hugged back tightly. "You know," I said, pulling away, "Daisy was a clown in her own way. You wouldn’t believe it, but we once got locked inside a spa overnight."

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.

Roman added, pointing at us. “Thick?” Daphne inquired, looking puzzled. “Act crazy in love.” “No problem,” I said confidently, wrapping my arm around my mate. She smiled at me, and I leaned in closer to kiss her. “It won’t be an act,” I whispered, noticing her eyes widen as I winked at her. “Is it weird that I’m excited about this?” Ana inquired. “Yes,” we all replied in unison. Laughter filled the room, and we continued talking, relaxing, and agreeing on how things would unfold. Eventually, Daphne and I decided to retreat to our room for some much-needed alone time. I wrapped my arms around her as soon as I closed the door, pulling her closer.

They were everything she wasn’t — tall, lethal, unnaturally beautiful, and adored. Jaxon, with his quiet, razor-sharp presence that made even teachers nervous. Maddox, cocky and cruel, the one who could slice her soul open with just a word. And Kyren… the only one who ever hesitated. The only one who sometimes looked at her like she wasn’t trash. But he never said anything. Not when it mattered. Daphne slipped into her last class and exhaled quietly, pressing herself into the back seat. Just a few more days. She’d turn eighteen in two. And she’d be gone. No more school. No more taunts. No more triplets.

“A man of virtue and integrity. But lately you’ve made me question everything I lived by. Your scent keeps me up all night. I get blue balls cause I can’t have you. I’m hunted by the memories of your body and your moans.” She sucked in a large chunk of breath. Her eyes dilating dark with lust. I should leave. So why wasn’t I moving? Daphne also had other plans. Cause she was now inching towards me, erasing the distance between us. Her tiny hands framed my face. “Please don’t hold back from me.” Then she stole my morals when she merged her soft intoxicating lips on mine. The consequences be damned. What matters is her. Us. Here and right now. The decision had already been made the moment she

"I...had...done so many things that hurt you in the past, this is my chance to make up for you. " I apply pressure to his wound. "You could have done it in another way." He spits out so much blood over me. "I..hope..you will be happy with Alpha William. I need... you to...do one more favour for me." "What is it?" He holds my hand. "I.. need you to reject me so that you and I will have closure. I want..want you to... to live happily with him." I nod my head in response. I look at him with teary eyes, "I, Belle Daphne, reject you, Alpha Blake, as my mate."