Novel & Cerita Winx Club Daphne

The Lycan Princess was very influential to know so many people of such caliber. "What do you expect when she is a Lycan princess? It's normal for her to have lots of friends." Dahlia let out. "Unlike when we party at the club for our birthdays, this is a classic elegant party only for the elites of the city." Daphne said and immediately boasted, "you see when I say that Jaxon couldn't be more influential than I am!" I rolled my eyes at her and looked towards the entrance suddenly. There, I saw Archie and that woman from earlier walking in, hand in hand.

Getting out of the room, she was met by a huge gathering of the pack members. She stared forward to see why everyone gathered. It’s probably one of those impromptu meetings. The Alpha, Damien, walked down majestically from the stairs, his composure was grandly towering, as if he wasn’t the one that nearly strangled her minutes ago. He had some Beta wolves, who served as guards behind him. He glared around the room, as he suspiciously scrutinised everyone.

I frowned as I felt the heaviness settle in my chest, knowing that it was somewhat familiar. Xavier’s head snapped toward the doorway at the same time mine did. The scent hit first: cool night air, something faintly metallic, and the wild tang of wolf magic, old, deep, and unmistakably powerful. She was already inside. Lisa D’Amaris leaned against the frame of the door like she’d been there all along, her posture casual, her legs crossed neatly at the ankle. Her beauty was sharp, refined, nothing like Annalise’s fiery elegance or Lorenzo’s brooding dominance. This one was colder. Collected. Her eyes held that peculiar stillness that comes from knowing far too much.

If my sister and I were known as the famous double ‘D’s from our names, then this girl was the one who tried her hardest to make herself the third ‘D’. Her wavy brown hair framed her beautiful face and highlighted her round hazel eyes. Daphne is famous for her beauty and the long history of her family. Everything about her was welcoming and right and also only ever second to my sister and me. If Diana ranked first and me second, then Dahne would always rank third. The third ‘D’. The pale gold dress that she had on looked beautiful and was undoubtedly expensive. --To be continued…

~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.

“ I know that I am pretty late right now, but I apologise for Daphne and I don't know if it would be too late to take care of our son, I will love to have them back with me” I shook my head. “ Daphne isn't dead, she turns out to be a Mafia princess, Don Dawson long lost daughter actually” “ Holy shit!” He blurted out when eyes followed him. “ Sorry” he chuckled. “ I forgot I wasn't supposed to curse, royal rules, you know”

There are going to be lots of eyes on me as the returned Princess and the champion’s declared mate – I want to show everyone that I’m proud of both. “Hmm,” Daphne says, tapping her lip with her finger and staring into the wardrobe. “I might have an…idea. Do you mind?” She raises her eyebrow at me and mom, and I know that we both give her the same grin.

A faint hum of ancient energy rippled through the air around her skin. "They don't know who I am," Daphne whispered, a dark, dangerous promise in her voice. "Let them take me to the Capital. Let them show me where the High Council sits." "Daphne..." I choked out, my heart breaking in my chest. "You told me I brought peace back to my home," she said, stepping close and pressing her lips hard against mine in a quick, fierce kiss that tasted like iron and smoke. "Now we're going to take the fight to theirs. Build your army, Malakai. Gather every wolf in the North and South. Bring the whole pack to the Imperial Gates."

The bodyguards stopped them from reaching over but the old lady invited them in for a conference instead. Daphne was getting cold feet, she never expected herself in such a spotlight. Her dream was to live her best life low-key, provide for her grandmother and get married to her long-term boyfriend which was Daniel. It all started fading when she had that one-night stand with Black and now she’s stepping into a whole new world. Her heart beats rapidly against the wall of her chest as she stepped into the spacious building bustling with workers. Old lady Williams would smile at her every second to calm her down.

She needs a job to earn more money and that's her priority. She and Mae-ann left their meal to head to the office. Daphne afterward noticed a man as she was working. She appeared to recognize a famous person in her front. His physique is well-developed, and he is tall. Moreover, he bears a resemblance to actor Ruru Madrid. He looks pretty good in his lovely dress. Daphne approached to help him as he was choosing his first-class sneakers. He was wealthy, which made her feel ashamed. She greeted him with a smile and said, "Hello, Sir, have you made your choice of shoes yet?"