Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry And Daphne の小説・ストーリー

There are going to be lots of eyes on me as the returned Princess and the champion’s declared mate – I want to show everyone that I’m proud of both. “Hmm,” Daphne says, tapping her lip with her finger and staring into the wardrobe. “I might have an…idea. Do you mind?” She raises her eyebrow at me and mom, and I know that we both give her the same grin.

he reassured. My heart palpitations increased while I nuzzled closer into his arms. Seeing Kian at the event last night messed up my head and since then my emotions have been all over the place. Fucking monster! How can you let yourself be affected by him even after six years, Daphne? You are not supposed to be this weak, Is this the revenge you seek? Gradually my heartbeat returned to normal. I took the bottle of water Pen stretched out to me, “Thank you,” I muttered before gulping down the contents of the bottle.

I heard him say and cocked a brow, surely the cruel king did not just try to make a joke. A rather obvious one at that. My lips quivered as I fought against the urge to laugh at his humor, his gaze softened and before I knew it, he was lowering his lips to meet mine. Only this time, before he crashed them on mine he said something completely mortifying. "Be with me forever...my Daphne." He declared then pressed his lips on mine, seizing them in another passionate exchange. Only this time my body wasn't frozen in fear, but in complete shock! Simply because he had moaned the name, Daphne.

It was his fault that Robb died like that, he had trusted the wrong set of people and was even thinking of asking the biggest liar out of them to be his girlfriend, he should have listened to his friend when he told him to stay away. ************ “So aren’t you going to let me go? I thought you were done asking questions,” Daphne muttered, following Aurora out of the room. She still couldn’t use her power or she would have broken away as soon as they were out of her sight. “What next did Phoebe have in mind?” Aurora had instead as they made their way to the front door. “She wanted to strengthen the potency of the spell and add a few of her own upgrade, but I don’t know how to do that and I h

Daphne had this suspicion look on her , I saw through her facade of fancying my father , it was nothing to do with him and more of the status she could have if he chose to mate her . Well maybe he later saw through her facade as well because he did what he did to her to the other wives and concubines as well , meaning that he considers her on the same level as them . Now she learnt the hard way that my father cared for no one. While the banging continued outside, I began to hear Shirer chant something but I was sure she wasn't chanting right. I moved to myself , laying on a soft bed , I looked peaceful, beside me was Fay , our bodies were in a static state . I smiled at myself, oh had i miss

The air smelled of baking bread and roasting meat, and she could hear other servants chatting as they worked. As she got closer to the kitchen, she heard a familiar voice calling her name. She turned and saw Seraphina, the princess, standing not far away. Her heart sank. She had never liked Seraphina, not since her father became king and Seraphina suddenly acted like she was too good to be friends with Daphne anymore. Daphne tried to ignore her and continued walking, but Seraphina stepped in front of her, blocking her path. "Well, well, if it isn't my old friend," she said, her tone mocking. "Did you not see me? Or did you simply forget your place?"

She asks, bitterness lacing her tone, but she immediately bites down on her lower lip, a perpetual habit of hers, I’ve noticed, like she regrets snapping. Before she can apologize, Brayan’s voice comes from the passage connecting the living room with the other four rooms in the chalet. “Daddy, who is that?” When I turn to face him, Brayan is rubbing his sleepy eyes with the back of his palm, but it’s the gasp I hear from Daphne that causes me to turn back to her. “You are married?” She asks, her eyes shooting wide open to the point where her eyebrows almost touch her hairline.

The way he makes my heart race, the way he—“ “Wow!” I could hear a large chorus, followed by loud claps. I opened my eyes and could see I had a mini ball of fire with blue and red flames. The fire glowed brightly, and I could feel the infinity sign on my neck stiffen. Professor Raven walked up to my table, her mouth opening in shock. “Goodness! Gracious! Who are you?” “My name is Daphne. I’m the new scholarship student,” “Wow!” She gasped. “I can see why you got a scholarship. You’re brilliant. You combined the lust plus desire technique without being taught. And the fire ball, it was large. Well done, Daphne,”

ZACHARY’S POV Daphne ran back into her house the moment our bodies separated, her footsteps retreating fast- as though she was running from more than just me. The faint flush on her cheeks replayed in my mind, stirring something dangerous in my chest. I’d grown so used to her hatred that seeing her flustered felt unreal, like a mistake my heart wasn’t supposed to witness. “She’s going to be the death of me, and I know it already,” I said to myself, walking into the local gym.

Chapter One. WRONG FEELINGS. Daphne's POV. “Do you like what you see?” Gabriel asked, holding his cock in his hand. My heart shook as I glanced at it. I gulped, my body vibrating to the thump of my heart. “Now, take off your clothes and get on the bed.” he said, stroking his cock. “You don't want to keep this little boy waiting.” “T–This isn't right.” I stuttered, shaking my head. “You are my sister's mate. So, I can't do this with you. Please, let me go.”