Daisy Ann Novels & Stories

" Anna bombarded her with questions. I let my mouth dropped open, not in a millions years did I expect Daisy to turn out this way. Is she really my naive baby sister? If I was left alone, I could have screamed; but seeing mom close to her really indicate it was her. My baby sister daisy! "Oh my God! Daisy you look beautiful. Look at your hair and what are you wearing?" Anna said as she scanned her from head to toe. She moved over to Daisy as she touched the tip of her hair. If I had seen Daisy outside, I swear I could have asked her out. She was looking hot... "Daisy! I called her attention..Los Angeles did one hell of a transformation." I voiced out and she nodded.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

33 ADRAIN FEW HOURS AGO Frustration gnawed at me like a particularly persistent rat. I’d lost Annalise. One minute she was strolling down the flower-lined path, the next, she was a wisp of lavender chiffon disappearing into the night. Poof! Gone like a magician’s disappearing act, only without the applause (or the cute bunny in a top hat). Kicking at a pebble with unnecessary force, I retraced my steps, grumbling under my breath. My mission to win Annalise’s heart, it seemed, had hit a rather large snag. Not to mention, I now had a very disgruntled Duchess breathing down my neck.

The teenage girl smirked and suddenly disappeared. ‘Hey’ ivory shouted ‘who are you?’ ‘Me’ the girl said suddenly appearing near the dried up puddle. ‘The name is Anita and let’s say I was a close confident of ivory before she vanished…she ordered me too take care of you’. ‘Is she dead’ ivory or rather ivy asked curiously. ‘No, she’s very much alive’. ‘Then where is she, why am I here and am I dead back on earth…and why did I have a dream where she or rather I disintegrate into ashes’.

I couldn't help but smile when I see her interest in our ancestors history, I decided to let my presence known but stopped when I saw Diego creeping in from the other corner. What I saw made my blood boil. The grace and courage with which Daisy handled the whole situation made me realize that she is not a normal woman. She's a person with surviving skilles, she knows how to handle her problems. She isn't a damsel in distress but more like a queen of the jungle herself.

I replied "My lady , you are DAISY PERENNIS ; daughter of duke BELLIS PERENNIS , the richest buisness man in this Kingdom. So , this is really not my world . I can't really believe it . If its a dream , I want to wake up . I pinched me ; it hurts. Wait , why does the name sounds familiar ? A sudden flash in her mind. DAISY PERENNIS , the heroine of flower garden a romance (19+) novel . "Why ?" "Why ?" "Why do I have to be in this novel out of all other novels".

That day, in the car, she overheard a conversation between Anne and her assistant, so she knew that, based on their current experiment, they could only save either her or Gladyce. She stood there in a daze. The curtain was lifted, and Anne's assistant walked out. "Miss Daisy..." "Uh." Daisy was startled. "I'm here to deliver fruits to you." "Please come in. We need to do a test on you first..." "Alright." Daisy hesitated for a moment and then entered the tent. She looked at the rows of devices, frowning. Anne waved to her. "Daisy, come and sit down. I'll test the magnetic force of the chip in your body..."

Daisy rejected it for a second and then threw her personnel information on the table, "You have been hired to be my assistant." Emma's face was full of surprise, "I passed the interview just like that? You haven't even asked me a question." "No need. I like your name." Daisy laughed arrogantly. Her name was very ordinary. "You should be glad that you and Mrs. Grafton have the same name and surname. You don't need any professional knowledge to be my assistant. You just need to follow my design concept and go to work tomorrow." After Daisyr finished speaking, she stood up and left.

Magnus leans forward, moves his hand behind her neck, and pulls her closer. "Why Penny? What could a 4yr old give you?" Asks Magnus. "Reason to live," says Daisy with tears in her eyes. "Tell me everything," says Magnus and wipes a tear off her cheek. Flashback. Daisy was an orphan who jumped from one foster home to another. When she turned 18, she started working for her living. She rented a small apartment for herself and worked as a fashion consultant at a large fashion house.

Daisy was very talkative and free, Anaya knew she just had to ask the right questions to get what she needed. Deep down, she knew Daisy wasn’t capable of harming anyone, not to mention her best friend but in today’s world, it was never a crime to be extra careful. “You sure do know me so well.” Daisy winked at Anaya, chewing her steak and moaning in appreciation. Anaya glanced at her friend. Her black hair tied in a high ponytail with her smoky makeup in tow with the black skintight dress she wore. Most people were always cautious to approach Daisy because of her fierce appearance and her preference for always dressing hippy but Anaya fell in love with Daisy’s kind nature in school.