Scoob 2020 Daphne Novels & Stories

Daphne held the phone in shock. She couldn't believe her ears. Then, after realizing what happened, she ran around with the phone in her hand, screaming, "Ah! Mr. Kirk is coming to my banquet! Yeah!" Her manager heard her screams. After Daphne was done expressing her excitement, her manager asked, "Is Mr. Kirk really coming?" "That's right." Daphne had told everyone that Kirk might attend the banquet because she hadn't thought he would actually come.

I laughed. Caleb is the one in charge of taking care of Nico. Almira, Kate and Dulce are the one that’s preparing the foods while Alexander, Moliana and Alvin are the one that is decorating the garden. Designing it for a Christmas theme. While me, I’m the one that’s wrapping and naming the gifts for later while doing a live stream. “Hey, guys. I’ll be ending my live stream for now. I’ll be back later for the live countdown.” I said and then click the end live button.

Typical of her to wear a jumpsuit to a party, the moment she sees me, she waves in excitement, coming over to me. “Hello.” She is breathing heavily, “what did I miss?” She stares around the party, mouth agape. “Damn, this is a lot, Devon. And is that Madeline Chan, the influencer with five hundred million on i*******m. Oh my goodness, I have to go say hi!” “Daphne, focus here. Barbara is going to arrive anytime soon.” I tell her, hoping she’s paying attention but she is not, her eyes are staring at the influencer from i*******m.

Daphne managed to answer in a low voice. She pulled her kids in one last embrace before ushering them out of the door to the dining hall. She didn’t forget to pick a longer scarf to disguise herself with so she won’t be spotted by some angry rejected women again. She had an extra happy moment with her kids while eating, she packed their lunch herself and her aunt allowed her to take them to school. After dropping them off, she watched them enter the school building with her eyes brimming with tears. Away from her behind a very big tree is a hooded figure with a camera, his back leaning against the tree and a sneak peek into his hooded cover-up shows a sinister smirk.

“But what do I do? I thought of sleeping with him and getting pregnant, but the chances are very low. He doesn’t even want to lay eyes on me again.” Susan swayed her feet gently. “There’s something I’m working on. I’m expecting feedback today, or at the latest, tomorrow. When I get it, I’ll get back to you. For now, don’t give up. Dull and clumsy can never win against glamour.” Daphne took in a deep breath, hope surging through her. “You’re right. I am Daphne Cooper. What man can resist me?” She chuckled in delight. “Exactly. So relax. Rosa will not stay one more month in this house.”

~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.

Sasha asked holding her head. "Prove it." Danny asked raising an eyebrow "Daphne went to the club with no underwear on in a skimpy dress and was dancing with another male, when Max entered knowing already she was his mate." Sasha repeated the confession Daphne had made to us. Max had an awkward blush on his face

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.

I lied, I didn't want her to find anything suspicious. Now I know who Daphne was, Daphne has been my friend since I was young, I first met her at the orphanage during a charity event the Mosiah held but we lost touch around 2022 when she went overseas to pursue her career. Daphne is a famous no nonsense journalist. I dialed Daphne's number and had a brief conversation with her. "Summer, cover up for me and I promise, I will be back just in time for the dinner party," I got up from the bed and got ready.