Winx Club Daphne Novels & Stories

"How is this secret agent close to you? Daphne asked and sat up. "She was once a clan member and was the best gun shooter and fighting skills among the female members, she was also smart. I was looking for a trustworthy spy to place in my enemies' space then. She decided to volunteer for it. It breaks me that she had to go but she told me she had another mission because that useless dude was behind her parents death. In order to get a smooth perfect revenge, she had to go. "Did she get her revenge? " Daphne asked curiously.

“Did something else happen to Daphne that night?” The room was chilly but my temperature was unmistakably high. “The same amount of information you have about Daphne’s death is all I know, Kian. Gavin told me something spectacular about Daphne yesterday,” he replied. My heart instantly lit up, “What did he find?” “Gavin found out on paper that she is Eric Han’s daughter the founder of Gex-Luxury Brand. However, Debby is only his adopted daughter and all of this happened six years ago!”

She knew if Sarah saw her like this she would act over dramatic as always, she never wanted the Luna Queen to go around without her hair and make-up done as she felt it was a personal insult to her that she couldn't do her job. Daphne left the room after taking a deep breath, knowing all eyes would be on her fully exposed neck. But then she thought, she could either be proud to sport the hickeys given to her by infamous alpha king or be ashamed about it. She was far from the latter. Walking into the dining room, she came face to face with the culprit of the imprints on her neck. Seating at the end of the table, with a buffet in front of him, Dwayne had his laptop on the table as he sipped on

Daphne's hand had been cut and was bleeding. She looked at the blood that was oozing out and suddenly seemed to think of something. She picked up a shard off the floor and viciously cut her wrist. After that, she sent photos and a message to Xavier. "Xav, it hurts so much. I really want to see you. Can you come and see me?" Half an hour later, Xavier rushed over to Northsky Apartments. He found Daphne dressed skimpily as she sat on the floor. The blood from her wrist was dripping onto the floor, forming blotches that looked like bright red flowers.

Daphne warned carefully, kissing Liam sensually before bouncing out of the preparation room. Rio said nothing about that. In twenty minutes, the arena was buzzing with wolves, vampires, and witches alike. They were still here for Daphne and her family before making their way back to Bayview. In her overflowing wine robe, Anna turned to Daphne, who was only in a short-sleeve t-shirt and shorts. Her hair was tied up in a tight bun, and her feet were bare. "What? I was having my beauty sleep only to be informed by a scrawny wolf that you are having another challenge. Why didn't they visit during the coronation? Why now?"

I said, my voice barely a whisper. Christine furrowed her brows and wiped her hands before picking up the envelope. She opened it slowly, and Xavier stood to peek over her shoulder. The first photo they saw was of a wedding: a man in a dark blue tuxedo and a woman in a simple white dress, bouquet in hand, smile radiant and eyes unmistakably familiar. Christine gasped softly. “What the hell...?” Xavier leaned closer. “That looks exactly like Daisy.” “Her name’s Daphne,” I said gently, correcting them for the first time.

Then I saw her and something inside me snapped. Daphne sat curled against the cold floor, trembling violently while members of the Light Festival council surrounded her. Bruises covered her skin—her neck, stomach and legs. One side of her lip was swollen and there were scratches along her arms as though someone had dragged her across the ground. Rage exploded through me so violently it nearly drowned out reason. “What is happening here?” My voice boomed through the court, causing everyone to flinch and turn toward me in fear. I crossed the room quickly and crouched beside Daphne. She immediately curled tighter into herself, her face lowered as if expecting another blow.

John flinched and he stood, turning to the door, “Owen, take Her Highness to be held with her escort.” Daphne stood and walked towards Owen before he could reach her side and exited the room. She heard the crash of dishes and glass as the door closed behind her. “Bring me the commander! I want the werewolf king’s head!” Daphne’s heart lurched as they walked in near silence down the corridor. She should be nervous, but Owen’s presence was oddly comforting, like a strange sense of familiarity. Maybe it was just nice to have another person with a beating heart nearby. Maybe she was just losing her mind. She wasn’t sure. Owen opened the door and Daphne entered. Mamie rushed to her.

They didn’t notice me when I entered but they did when Adrian came behind me. Adrian guided me to the last table where three other boys were waiting. One of the boys with a buzz cut asked even before I was seated, “Is she, Daphne?” Adrian nodded. They hooted together, and I flushed. Because I didn’t know what Adrian told them about me. “Don’t worry, I have only said good things about you.” Adrian whispered in my ear, making me squirm in my seat. Because of our previous kiss session, I was still horny.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."