Scooby Doo Daphne Captured Novels & Stories

Casper interrupted them. “Oh my gosh! You need to help me!” My eyes widen, she held me tightly in the hand. “T-They’re running after us! T-They’re capturing us all!” “Uh? Sorry, but I don’t understand a thing. Can you calm for a while?”

I couldn’t do anything. I needed to take my training seriously, and thankfully, Zachary agreed without any argument. We returned to the house and met Nika standing by the door. She frowned when she saw Zachary carrying me. “Did something happen?” she asked, walking behind us. “I heard noises, and I felt the change in the atmosphere.” “A man attacked Daphne,” Zachary answered. “He said he wanted her as part of his collection.” “Collection?” Zachary helped me sit on the couch.

As she descended further into the dungeon, a noxious stench assailed her senses, threatening to overwhelm her. She battled the urge to retch, pushing forward cautiously until she beheld the kidnapper's face, sprawled on the cold, unforgiving ground. In that chilling moment, Daphne's heart sank; she was now certain that Ragnar and Torture were entangled in this malevolent web. As Daphne stood there, silently observing the captive kidnapper, a hint of vulnerability flickered across his dirt-covered face. His eyes, hollow and haunted, finally met hers, revealing a mix of fear and defiance.

"Sierra, you set a trap for me!" I took a bite of my breakfast, perfectly calm. "I have no idea what you mean." "Liar! You sent me into that Alpha’s den with those... those monstrosities! He nearly had me exiled for even standing near them! You made me a laughingstock!" Daphne recalled the humiliation of being chased out by a house-wolf and turned red. She had scented herself so carefully for nothing! I blinked innocently. "You volunteered for the scout mission, Daphne. I simply provided the schematics. How is his reaction my burden?"

It’s a series of weird noises coming from the back of its throat and I think it might even be its laughter. “I’m Daphne,” it says in a strange voice. “Take me home. . . .” My patience snaps. I don’t want to hear it use my friend’s voice. I try to stomp on its face, but then it opens its mouth wide and tries to bite me off by the ankle. I scream, taking my gun and shooting it in its mouth. I fully expect it to go still and stop moving, but it just releases that weird laughing hum again and tries to come towards me.

Within seconds, he was reduced to ashes. Daphne was already in human form when I gazed in her direction. She was naked, with some dried leaves pasted all over her. I couldn't help but recall that moment I saved her from being almost violated by human hunters outside our pack territory. Although covered with dirt, her body was glorious. I had to earn all of my self-control just to keep myself from turning her into the big three and claiming her right away.

All movement stops around us, the shock of what has just happened enough to cause everyone to freeze. Everyone except for Daphne. She releases Derrick from her grasp, flipping her head left and right in an attempt to escape my grasp. I latch onto her fur further, halting her movements until she is finally calm enough to change back to her human form. Once she is fully human, I drop her naked form on the ground, letting loose a menacing growl right in her face. A hand touching the top of my head from my right earns my attention, my senses recognizing instantly who it is. My eyes don’t leave Daphne, until I see two nervous warriors come close and grab hold of her from either side.

I wanted to, I absolutely wanted to give her anything and everything she needed. She let me hold her while she told me a few things about some of the paintings, and then I helped her carry a few back to her teepee. I also carried her gown which was shockingly heavy. Soon we were at the home of Grace, Finch, Jack and what seemed like a ton of cubs. Daphne was very soon taken away by Winnie, a wolf shifter from the Sky Light who came here to live with her brothers. She was coming with us tonight as well so we wouldn’t have an odd number. I was more nervous than ever since I had really no clue what to expect.

Daphne was leaving the restroom absolutely glowing. Today one of her dreams came true being allowed to drive the Bugatti. She may be a model and girly girl, but she could say with honesty she loved cars. She had no clue how they worked or how to fix them but she would drive anything put in front of her like she stole it. Daphne was still feeling giddy all things considered. Between the drive over, and seeing her fans beat down that bastard who tried molesting her.

Daphne! ***