Daisy And The Six Book Novels & Stories

After our engagement, the six of us friends agreed to take one last trip together before the wedding. That night, my friend Anders Greer suggested we play a "24-Hour Couple Swap." Anyone who drew matching symbols had to act like a couple for the next twenty-four hours. Whoever drew a blank card could only take pictures and carry everyone's bags. In the first round, I drew a blank. My fiancee, Brielle Rice, and Anders both drew moons. They held hands while watching the sunrise, while I followed behind carrying three people's bags. In the second round, I drew another blank. They both drew roses. Their penalty was to hug for one minute. Everyone crowded around, cheering them on, while I sto

ZORDON'S POV Daisy's breath caught in her throat as she lifted her head, her eyes growing wide in shock at how close our faces were. I couldn't help it as I sniffed in her scent like a cocaine addict. She smelt like ripe guavas on a hot summer's day. "You smell delicious, Little Bunny," I confessed. I leaned in, pressing my nose to hers and letting our lips connect gently. She let out a gasp and took a step back, almost falling over in the process.

Blood dripped from my nose and he spun me around, slamming my face to the door as his minions tied my hands behind my back with some sort of rope. I began to hear pages ripping and I could already tell what they ere doing. The were ripping my books to shreds, one of them then got really close to me and grilled the back of my shirt, pulling so hard that it began to rip and that as when our eyes locked for just outside the door. Daisy was talking to a guy and her eyes found mine. She trailed them to my nske and mouth, spotting the blood but nothing could have prepared me for what she did next.

"That too." He chuckles. For a long moment, we simply sit together. Then he looks at me with gentle eyes. "So..." I already know what's coming. "So…?" "When exactly are you planning to stop making that poor girl wonder where she belongs?" I stare at him. He smiles knowingly. "I've watched her all evening." "She's terrified." My chest tightens. "Terrified of what?" "That Day Sixty will come..." He pauses. "...and you'll let her walk away."

Chapter Seventeen Daisy changed her outfit six times. Which was ridiculous. Technically this wasn't even a normal first date. They already had a daughter together. Still, standing in her bedroom while Harper sat on the bed holding Lillie felt strangely nerve-wracking. "You are absolutely panicking," Harper announced. "I'm not." "You've changed three times in ten minutes." "It was six." "That doesn't help your argument." Daisy groaned. Lillie yawned dramatically in Harper's arms, completely unbothered by her mother's crisis.

Kaiden It was raining today. I hated the rain. My mother loved the rain, she sometimes said the rain washed things away. If the previous day was hell for you and it rained the next day, then the universe was trying to tell you to start afresh. Somehow those words gave me comfort when I was six but now they meant nothing. Each day I was not certain about keeping Daisy safe was hell. The rain could not change how I felt about that. I step out and head for the cars with ten of my men. Andreas will stay behind with Daisy. If the rain stops before noon, they can start their first training. He’s ruthless and unrelenting, the perfect teacher for her.

Freya Rose I felt dizzy for a second and stumbled backwards. Tristan’s reactions were lightning-fast as he shot his arm around me and pulled me towards his body. My breasts were almost flattened when they crashed into his solid chest. His hand on my back held me firmly in place, but as my knees buckled, he swiftly swept me up into his arms. I felt dizzy again, and this time, my eyes rolled back into my head, and I passed out. Tyler and Cassie were in the room with us when I came around. I could just about make them out as my eyelids fluttered, trying to make sense of the world around me. I didn’t know how long I had been out, but it was long enough for them to make it up the stairs and be by

~Six Months Later~ Samuel As I sit outside, I wince at the sound of Daisy's screams of agony and sigh softly. Knowing this will be my fate in about two months only adds to my growing anxiety over this. As if sensing my nerves and with perfect timing, my pup stirs and kicks me.

She ran over to me and wrapped her hands around my neck, her soft breasts pressed against my chest, and for a moment, I wanted to pull her closer to myself and see if I would feel no connection, just like the prostitute sent to me earlier, but before I could even make known of my emotions she quickly pulled away from me and turned her head to the other side breaking eyes contact. “Thank you, sir. I'm sorry.” With that, Daisy sprinted out of my library, leaving me alone with the thousands of books. “Mommy…oops sorry Auntie Daisy, is he our Daddy?” At exactly 6 in the evening, Daisy's friend arrived with her four children and my jaw dropped in astonishment when one of the girls asked their mot

As the initial surprise settled in, Daisy found herself enveloped in hugs and laughter, her worries momentarily forgotten in the embrace of friendship and celebration. The room buzzed with chatter and laughter, each moment etching a memory that would stay with Daisy for years to come. Amidst the joyous chaos, she couldn't help but steal glances at the file still clutched in her hand, a stark reminder of the weighty decision looming in the back of her mind. "Happy birthday, Daisy," Christiana said, handing her a small gift with a knowing smile. Opening it, Daisy found a beautifully bound journal, its pages pristine and waiting to be filled with her thoughts and dreams.