Winx Daphne Novels & Stories

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.

Daphne inquired, her voice betraying a mix of disbelief and frustration. Xanthe watched as Daphne's placating smile faltered, her head shaking ever so slightly. "Please, there's no need for anger," she said softly, her voice laced with a desperate plea. "I just want the truth. We've been friends for so long, but I can't ignore the distance that's grown between us. I feel like I don't know you anymore. The Daphne I knew seems so far away, or... maybe she's gone and will never come back. That's how you're making me feel."

There was something about the way he looked at me that made me believe what one of the girls said about me getting the interest of Alpha King. The king narrowed his eyes, obviously intrigued by me. He made his way toward me, and as he drew closer, I trembled. Out of both fear and anticipation. He stopped in front of me, and I looked up at him, my eyes wide. He demanded to know my name. I hesitated, considering whether or not to answer. "Daphne. My name is Daphne." "Daphne," he said. "Lovely. I am Alpha King, Ares. You are from my pack, it is a marvel that I have not met you before now."

A few years ago, Daphne lost her only brother, Craig Lancaster. Over the years, she did develop romantic feelings for Xavier, but she always kept her feelings hidden to stay by his side. Now, even that wasn't allowed? "You know I've never been a patient person. I always mean what I say. From now on, if you need anything, you can go to the others. They'll help you," Xavier said frankly. He wouldn't completely ignore her, but he wouldn't keep her by his side anymore either.

The swell of her breasts strained subtly against the fabric, firm and full, making it far too easy to imagine how they’d feel filling my hands again—warm, yielding, perfect. Her lips parted slightly when she saw me looking, pink gloss catching the light. For a moment, neither of us spoke. Then she finally said, “Alexander, my sister Daphne is here today and would like to greet you.” I shifted my gaze lazily to the woman beside her. Daphne—typical Morgan features, though her posture was all nerves and forced smiles. She stepped forward, bowing slightly. “There’s something I need your help with,” Daphne said, her voice rehearsed but trembling underneath. “Would you mind stepping aside for a mo

Nathan was aware of Casper’s predilection for his daughter, but he also knew he had to be open to workable options if it came to the point where he couldn’t save this branch. "She’s not my sidekick, Casper. Daphne has the right to come into this meeting," Nathan defended her. Meanwhile, Daphne, who was beside him, was already feeling the belittling of the Smiths. She could help but think of how different her world was compared to these kinds of people. As such, when she was with Maverick, she never had to deal with any of his investors, employees, or even the executives of their companies. She was hidden by him in Powell’s mansion to be groomed as Maverick’s future wife.

Zachary's POV I sat at the far end of the restaurant, positioned where I could see every entrance and her. No one approached Daphne without passing through my line of sight. She was speaking to a woman I had already looked into— harmless, human, no threat. They talked for long hours before the woman stood up and left, leaving Daphne behind. Daphne stayed, working on something in her laptop. She looked serious, trying to navigate whatever it was.

“ 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”

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.

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.