Winx Club Daphne Novels & Stories

One of the girls said. "What do you mean?" "Well beneath all that, you look pretty." Raven analyzed the girls here and she saw that their beauty was out of this world. Why did she even think she had a chance with Damien and that he truly liked her? She would be last on the queue if he wanted to be serious about any of the girls here. "Is Demi pretty? His ex?" Raven asked. "She is a living doll." one of the girls replied. Raven nodded, wow even the ex was such a huge competition. Raven nodded, "Thanks for letting me know about this."

But this time, he was not the same guy as before. Daphne replied, "She's actually in this city right now. She'll be here in about 30 minutes, tops." After she had ended the call, she slowly licked her lips. Then, she casually unbuttoned her top and stepped closer to Felix. She added, "I've been bored lately. Why don't we have a little fun while we wait? Your species' mating rituals aren't that intense, but it's better than nothing. "Especially with someone as powerful as you… I wouldn't mind at all. And hey, if you're not into how I look now, I can change my appearance—any look you want. I'll keep shifting until you're satisfied."

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

Leaning closer to Lucia, I whispered, “Okay, seriously—what’s her name?” She smiled, like she was holding a secret she was only willing to share with me. “Daphne Synclair,” she said, voice low but clear. “She’s from the Dahlia Coven. And she’s had a crush on Alex for a while now. Like, ever since him and his dad moved to Devil’s Lake. She practically showed up to this school because of him.” I blinked, trying to process what I’d just heard. “Wait, so she followed him here? That’s… intense.”

He was the most dangerous man she would ever come across, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him. She was not the one he asked for. It was supposed to be Ophelia. Why were they doing this to her? What was she going to do? Who would fight for her? Adrian could do that, but he wasn't. Now that she thought about it, she realized also for the first time since one year of their marriage that he did not care about her just as she thought. Perhaps, he thought he was doing her a favor. He was, or wasn't he? Daphne had been a weak Omega wolf from birth and was bullied by so many people—not until she was married to Adrian who she believed came to save the day.

Despite everything, a part of me still hoped she was going to apologize. But her cold voice cut through the air. "Vance, you're the most malicious, petty man I've ever met. You've been groped by clients before because of your looks. You know what it's like. Are you seriously forcing Luca to go drink with that psycho woman and sell himself just to pay you back?" Before I could even speak, Daphne ripped the bag right off my shoulder and hurled it into the charcoal grill. Then, she glared at me with an icy gaze. "Let's see how far you get without your ID."

Harper wiped a tear from her own face and hugged me tightly. “Why are you crying, silly girl?” I asked softly. “I’m so happy, Daphne,” she said, her voice catching. “You’ve gone through so much in this pack. You’ve been pushed down, judged, almost lost everything, and now…” she trailed off, overwhelmed with emotion. She held me closer. “I’ve always been your number one fan, Daphne. I always will be,” she whispered. I laughed softly and hugged her back. “I know, Harper. You’re my second love after Theo, obviously,” I teased, making her giggle. The other ladies laughed along, and for a moment, the tension in the room eased.

Xavia frowned as she looked at Zivon. Who was this? She was not in the document that she studied, right? Zivon’s precious line of sight passed through Xavia and fell on the girl. “Did the Lockhart family send you here?” The girl nodded. “Yes, Young Master. My name is Daphne Xydias. Madam asked me to come over here to take good care of Miss Lockhart. It will also be convenient for Miss Lockhart to ask me anything that she needs to know.” Her tone was polite and she looked well-behaved.

Ryan’s POV The house was silent when I walked in, save for the hum of the climate control. Daphne wasn't home. Again. I checked my phone. My security detail had already sent the update: she was at The Velvet Room, a high-end club downtown. I knew she was just dancing and drinking with her socialite friends. I had eyes on her at all times, but I still hated it. A Harrington wife shouldn't be spending four nights a week in a smoke-filled VIP lounge.

"And get a healer to check on her every two weeks.” Xavier’s shoulders dropped with relief. He nodded once, then left. Just before my next council meeting starts, Daphne appears in the doorway of my office. She's dressed elegantly, as always; her presence is sharp and beautiful, like a rose with thorns. She comes to stand by my side and places a hand on my arm. Immediately, some of my tension falls away. “I heard what you said about Claire,” she says softly. “That you were planning to send her supplies?”