Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry X Daphne Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hermes thought his legs were going to give out when she suddenly stood up with a smile. "You were right; I needed a closer look," Daphne said. Hermes couldn't take it anymore. He lifted her so she would wrap her legs around him. "Enough playing." He said as he put her back against the wall and slammed into her. Daphne held onto him tightly as he thrust into her repeatedly. Her eyes rolled back in her head; it was even better than she had expected. Without thinking, her canines extended, and she bit into his neck. Hermes' legs buckled from the intense sparks. When she pulled her head back, he chuckled.

Usually, she would have appreciated him being so careful, but she didn’t want that now. “Arthur, please, just…” Daphne gasped as he stroked something inside her, barely catching it as he was doing whatever he was trying to do other than drive her crazy. “Stop.” He froze and pulled his hand out gently. “I—” Daphne pulled his head down to kiss her and wrapped her legs around his waist until the rigid length of him pressed against her. “Please, I want…” Daphne swallowed. “I want you. Please?”

I urged. With a heavy heart, Dane conceded. "Please don't hate me," he whispered before gently pressing his pierced finger to my lips. He then signaled Deirk to join us, offering him the same connection before leaning in to bite my neck. As my eyes adjusted to the brightness of the white space, Dane's voice broke through the silence, his apology heavy with emotion that I could somehow feel. "I'm sorry for how I've been acting, really. I'm just terrified you won't see me the same way after this."

"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."

“King Darius, I will deploy our men to search for Hazel.” Darius stood from his seat, hitting the arms of the chair as he did so. “Damn you, Xander.” “King Darius, you cannot push Hazel out just like that.” Xander said with fierce defiance in his eyes. “You dare spend time with my mate, and now you come to challenge me on my decision? You must be asking for trouble, you rascal! Now, go on your knees.” Darius spat, and I folded my lips, enjoying the drama unfolding because I could see Xander wasn’t going to kneel.

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.

Nobody wanted that. She closed her eyes again, burying her head in Liam's chest. If the wolves didn't know better, they would have thought Liam was her true mate. Their love was mysterious and yet to be understood. "Can you do it, babe?" He asked again. This time, firmly. Daphne's head bobbed up and down. Then she gently shoved him back into the crowd. Her eyes turned gold instantly. "Don't call me back until I have her head in my hands."

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.

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.”

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.