Daisy Danger Novels & Stories

“And what's that?” “Daisy is a very unique young girl, Zane. Showing such promise by being so close to shifting at a young age is something people haven't seen in a long time. It scares them, because if she's allowed to live, there are going to be not one but two powerful Leventis' on their hands.”

He was making sure she fully grasped the deadly seriousness of the path she had chosen. Daisy let her hands fall to her sides. Her eyes met his. “I do.” She understood the risks. But she was also doing this for herself. She needed to become stronger and capable of ensuring her own safety. He stared at her, his gaze searching, trying to see if she truly knew what she was getting into. “You say you want strength. You say you don’t want to be kept in the dark…” he held up a single finger. “But do you truly want the danger that comes with this? Because once you’re in, there’s no stepping back. There’s no easy way out.” He was giving her one last chance to reconsider.

"She is found breaking glass and hurting herself in the process, so be on watch around her. Also, she tries to wash her dishes after meals and likes helping out during washing time. Please and please again, give it a good rinse when she goes out of the kitchen “, Zander chuckled and sent a pointed look my way . My heart fluttered at the eyes he had given me. I turned and signed all that he had uttered to Jessica. “ One more thing, Daisy is allergic to peanuts and tomatoes . Always remember to leave them out of her meals . I would be furious to be called to the hospital because of your negligence “. He huffed and I nodded. “ Inside this locker are all the cleaning supplies you will need for c

We all gather inside, waiting for the rest of the security team to arrive. And as I look around... At all of us... One thing is clear. Daisy picked the wrong families to fuck with. And now? It’s only a matter of time.

Daisy was pretty and so innocent , her looks , her curved lips and the pointed nose that gave rich American descent the way she spoke slowly. Was it the way she yearned for me whenever I was close to her and the glitters in her eyes when I pulled away. I had my reasons for not touching her. if only she knew the things I would do to her if she moved closer to me. She was something dangerous to my heart,one thing was for sure , If I started I wouldn’t stop ever. She wanted me to touch her but if I like those lips of hers I would stop till they swallowed all her body oh! The way I would worship every inch.

Demitri has barely left the room, we keep bringing people in we know are linked, hoping one of them mentions who the mole is, but none of them speak before he kills them. All week we have given Daisy clothes to wear. I have emailed her a list of jobs in the morning. Which she seems to be doing. I had something installed on her laptop, so I have seen everything she has done on it. Including looking up places that are known as a safe haven. I’ve seen her searching for places to live, everything. She is getting ready for when she can walk. “Ready?” I look up and see Marc. I don’t know if I am ready. I have no choice though.

"Seth, it's going to be okay, don't call in bankruptcy on your late dad's company yet." Daisy's voice was barely above whispers yet laced with hope. "I will come over to your house by tomorrow, I think I might have found a way to fix our problem." Daisy said as she stared in bewilderment at her door. "Seth, I will call you back, I think someone is inside my room." Her voice was laced with trepidation and anxiety. Before Seth Nathaniel could say a word, Daisy Hunter ended the call. Her heart raced, Beads of sweat built down her cheeks as she walked slowly towards her door.

"Promise?" "I promise. But, Allison, don’t try to reach me. Just wait for my call." His words set off alarms in my head. Why couldn’t I call him? Was something wrong? "Are you in danger?" I blurted out, the fear creeping into my voice. Clyde chuckled softly. "No, baby. I’m not in danger. It’s the opposite, really." "Opposite? What does that mean?" My anxiety spiked, but Clyde deflected with another soft laugh.

Kelvin asked, sternly. Sorin shrugged, but Kelvin's scowl deepened, “Don't fool yourself, Sorin. You know better than to spark a fire that could burn us all.” Kelvin's words dropped like bombshells, and Sorin’s face fell as he immediately tucked his phone away. Kelvin's words shocked me too, and at that point it became clear to me in particular that Daisy was a ticking time bomb. She was ready to ruin everything without batting an eyelid or feeling any remorse for her actions.

The underground network. Black Crown. The Crown Residence. The war surrounding his family. He couldn't reveal all of it yet. “No,” Lucas said honestly. Daisy looked at him again. “There are still things you don't know about me.” Her expression changed. “More?” “Yes.” “What kind of things?” Lucas stepped closer but stopped before reaching her. “Things that could put you in danger if the wrong people knew you knew them.” Daisy stared at him. Then she understood. The sponsorship.