Daisy Ann Novels & Stories

***Daisy's POV.*** I look at the invitation cards which I pack in my bag. I am going to Anderson estate after such a long time. I am going there because it is my godparent’s anniversary on 25th of August and I got three days off after working non-stop for two months even on weekends. The interiors are almost over and next month I will start my business. I am happy, no doubt about it, but Theo is going to be there too, for the party. I will see him again and this time he will not see me the same way he used to. Because this time he knows what I feel for him.

Sir Eletrish Anounced in response to the crowd At this point everyone went nuts making as much noise as they possibly could. "Now that's What I like to hear Now we have a very intresting fight here for you as both of these youngsters are over brimming with potiential and with out fauther ado it is my honor to introduce them to you. Over here" He Gestures to Daisy " Is a little lady from imagination sector of the Creation Nation she may not seem like much but once she gets fighting it be a huge mistake to underestimate her, She is the ever kind and energitc Daisy Astair!" Sir. Eletrish Calls out enthusiatically as the crowd returns it in aplause.

The university library on a Saturday after exams was a ghost town. I hauled myself there, heading for the second-floor reference section. As I came up the stairs, I saw a wave from a study carrel in the corner. My breath caught. It was Anna. Daisy's other best friend. The angel-faced one with the kind eyes who'd put a stop to my humiliation in Daisy's room. Her dark, shoulder-length hair was in a loose ponytail, but a few silky strands had escaped, framing her beautiful, serious face. She wore a simple cream-colored sweater and jeans, looking like a study in quiet elegance.

I won’t need it today, but its presence is a reminder that everything we fought for—the blood, the danger, the betrayals—has led to this moment. A soft knock on the door makes me look up. Before anyone speaks, Daisy bursts into the room, spinning slightly, her long chestnut hair bouncing around her shoulders. She is dressed in a deep sapphire gown, cinched at the waist, its skirt sweeping elegantly across the floor. Her hair is braided loosely on one side, small silver pins keeping the strands in place, and her eyes shine brighter than any jewel in the room.

She was not more than 5'2 feet with long black hair that bounced behind her as she moved to work. The woman felt my eyes on her and she turned and blushed when she saw me staring at her. "Daddy,!" I snapped my head to see Daisy running into the room. "Aunty Allison and uncle Eros let me ride their wolves in the woods. They were beautiful. You should see me, dad. I was flying in the sky like an angel." Daisy excitedly jumped up and down, smiling brightly. Hugging my legs. This was the best smile I have seen on her face in months.

I just hope that I get to meet her once again and amend my wrongs and never let he go again. As I was about to leave the restaurant I saw the same blond haired blur eyed girl who has so many similarities with the Daisy I loved. She is an orphan and has been working in my office for more than eight years. She is a prodigy and strangely her name is Rosy which is similar to Daisy but I think I have started falling for her because she reminds me so much of the Daisy which I love and I don't know why but my heart says that she is the Daisy I have been looking for forgiveness.

Rosina and Maddox, both looked at Winter who continued, "No, I mean...just think about it, Rosina. When we went through her phone she only talked to the baby daddy named 'D'. And the way he hugged her at this moment...as if, both of them are in pure grief." "Remember we saw him and Mrs Willow when we arrived after the birth..." she added. "Well, I must say... you guys are clever. But can you hide it from her?" "What do you say, Mr Dasher?" "And how do you know?" asked both of the girls together. "I keep track of my workers, I would say..." he answered simply. "Alright, we won't tell her..." both of the girls said at once. "Tell what?" there came the familiar voice and the breath hitched of R

She approached cautiously with a polite smile. Anne took a deep breath and asked, “Can I see a picture of my mother?” Daisy’s smile weakened and her expression turning guarded. “I am sorry, Princess,” she replied softly. Anne’s heart sank at the answer. This refusal only deepened her mistrust. Daisy’s hesitation confirmed what Anne feared. Could this story be just another carefully crafted lie to emotionally manipulate her to make her stay here without any resistance? Anything was possible as she could not fully trust these people. Anne's expression tightened as she corrected Daisy. “Call me Anne. I am not comfortable being addressed as a princess. My mother was just a gangster; I don’t thin

I moved closer, thinking it might be an animal, but to my surprise, I found Daisy sitting on the ground with her hands covering her face. “Daisy,” I called as I approached her. She was shaking. What the hell had happened in the few seconds since I left her? “What’s wrong?” I asked, refraining from touching her, even though I wanted to. I didn’t want to startle her. I waited patiently until she raised her head, but she didn’t stop shaking. “Adriano,” she called softly. She sounded… scared. Why? I was here to protect her. I wasn’t going to let those people get their hands on her.

"Thanks for spoiling us today, Manon. But don't you dare try to steal my best friend from me. We're all friends now, but I remain the one and only best girl to Abbie." "Sure. We won't forget that," Manon chuckled. "How about we make a group chat for ourselves? That would be so cool," Zenia suggested, her face lighting up. "I totally agree!" Daisy said instantly. "I'm going to create it right now." She immediately started typing on her phone. I watched her with a soft smile. It was always hard to believe she was a total medical nerd. Back in California, Daisy rarely went out and preferred staying home to study, but the moment she actually stepped out of her house, she made friends effortlessl