Winx Daphne Novels & Stories

A woman looked down at her from a higher step. She swallowed, meeting the woman’s gaze, a bit uncertain about how to answer her. “My name is Daphne.” “And? Who are you to His Highness?” Her eyes narrowed. “She’s important,” Blade said from behind her. Daphne looked back at him. “When he wakes up, he’ll want her nearby.” Daphne turned back to look at her. She straightened her spine. “Very well. Follow me this way, please.”

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.

And in stepped in… Daphne! Her shoes banged against the floor like gunshots. Her eyes locked on mine, breaking up in a smile, I suddenly had a bad feeling about this.Daphne was dressed in skimpy shorts and a black singlet. Her hair was propped back in a ponytail, and she was on a set of Adidas sneakers. she stopped near the foot of the bed, hands on her hips like she was the queen of the freaking empire. She flashed Xavier a grin that was way too familiar. “Rise up and shine!!,”

A wide smile crossed her face, when any normal girl would have been crying in terror. "I've been waiting for this day my entire life, the day when I would finally meet you. It's been my dream to take part in the end of the world, to help bring about the destruction of mankind." A cruel smile crossed Xavier's lips. "It seems you may be of some use to me. Very well, I will let you serve me from this point forward. What is your name?" "Daphne, Daphne Brooke." "Daphne, do you swear to do anything I tell you and obey my every command?"

The last thing I felt was the cold floor against my cheek. Then everything went dark. - Daphne’s POV I cried for weeks after the trial. Everyone thought I should be happy. I won. I walked out of that place alive. I was about to become Theo’s Luna. Girls in the pack looked at me with envy. Warriors nodded at me with respect. But when I closed my door and sat alone in my room, there was no joy inside me. Only silence. Only questions. Theo was my stepbrother. The word still felt strange in my head. Just days before, he had been my lover. The man I touched without fear. The man I risked my life to save. The man whose name I whispered like a prayer.

her fingers shook uncontrollably as she tried to gather her swimming feelings. Kingsley frowned. “Mrs. Morwen gave orders—” “I said, I can walk!” Daphne glared at him and then turned away before he saw the humiliated tears in her eyes. She didn't look back, but she could feel the weight of the staff’s judgmental stares pressing her back. Daphne sat on the edge of the mattress, still wearing the soft blue dress she chose with foolish hope that morning. Her hands lay limp in her lap. The floor was a minefield of the crumpled tissues she used to wipe her tears.

"Is your leg injury already healed?" Axel nodded before saying soothingly, "I'm not fully healed yet, but I can stand up now." Elation washed over me in an instant, prompting me to let out a heavy sigh of relief. Having witnessed our interactions, William looked like he had just received a blow. Looking wounded, he said, "Daphne, how could you switch targets so quickly? Did you seriously forget all about me?" I frowned in displeasure. This time, I responded in a raised voice, "Mr. Blackburn, whatever transpired between us is a thing of the past. Now, I'm Axel's wife."

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.

Then, a figure stepped forward. It was a man with dark hair, striking golden eyes, and a confident smirk that sent a shiver down my spine, wondering who he was. He moved with the kind of control only an Alpha carried, with his presence suffocating and undeniable at the same time. Kelvin exhaled sharply, his entire stance shifting into something more… defensive.. “Darius,” he spat. The name sent a jolt of unease through me. I had heard of him before—Darius Vance, Alpha of the Shadow Fang Pack. Known for his ruthlessness, his cunning acts and unpredictable steps.

“Do you think Alex will reject her?” My heart thumped wildly in my chest as I waited. She shrugged. “Alex is my brother but I have no idea what goes on in his head. He's the Alpha king and he has heavier responsibilities now. Daphne is……she's from our world” I felt a sharp pang in my chest. I remembered how I fainted when Alex shifted. His mother was right. Maybe I was too fragile for this life. “Daphne seems nice. She's perfect for him”