Daisy Danger Novels & Stories

I also saw the way his eyes flickered, toward the exit, with no fear, but awareness. It was obvious he knew he had just gotten himself into domething very dangerous

A woman like this could be the death of him. At the moment he didn’t care, wasn’t more than vaguely cognizant of those important details. Desire roared through his body, carried in by the scent of her unique pheromone. Proof enough of her danger. His blatant statement of ownership didn’t impress the girl. She ducked out of his arms and dashed behind the counter, glowering at him. “Guess again, pal,” she warned from the safety of the other side.

"What about the sadist guy, does he know you're here? Daisy shook her head. "I don't think so and I really don't care. Somehow, this feels like good riddance to bad rubbish. I mean, I don't have to stand him for a while till I've recovered." Stacy shrugged and faced her. "I hope he doesn't get crazy and ask you to report to the office. That guy doesn't have a single conscience, I doubt he even has a heart at all." "For some reasons, I totally agree with you. He probably doesn't have one." Daisy said, recalling the misfortune that had befallen her the previous day, where she almost got killed by her boss. She sighed heavily.

curtain, the bass still throbbed, the crowd still danced, and two threads of the same night — one drenched in gin and reckless charm, the other in blood and quiet obsession, moved closer to each other without either side realizing it yet. The crimson lily was still out there. And Elison Floris had just decided he would find it.

“I'm sure you still remember the pain of losing a loved one on what was supposed to be a joyful day. I've recently discovered that the reason for Dimitri's... distraction on that fateful day was a certain someone. A person who has been the center of his attention for far too long. His name is Vincent Reynolds. I'm sure a family like yours, with your... resources and connections, could help me understand more about him. I've attached a picture of him. Perhaps it might ring a bell?

I slammed into it, causing the driver to lose control and crash into another car. "Incoming from the front!" Danger warned, and I swiftly swerved left to avoid a head-on collision with a truck. "That was close!" Danger exclaimed. I glanced at Daisy, but her usual spirit seemed dampened. The lively lady I knew would have screamed at the close call, but now she seemed numb. I hoped she'd regain her spark once we escaped this deadly situation, but who am I to decide that, when we've both promised ourselves not to take a bad path.

It's the only way to take me out of this terrible marriage and keep Camillo safe from him. A few minutes of me just looking out the window passed before I heard a knock on the door. I know it wasn't him for sure because he just barges in whenever he wants. It was his room too, to be fair. The door unlocked, and I was surprised to see who it was. It was Dorian with a tray in his hands. "Don't worry," he said as he placed the tray on the bed. "I come in peace." I looked at the tray then back to him. "I made you breakfast in case you were wondering. Ms. Dimitri cannot be trusted when she makes food for people, she's mad at. One time she threw purge and gave it to a guard who had shouted at her.

I saw the lopsided grin of Dayna’s boyfriend Hiro, leaning over. “How are you here?” I tried to sit up, shuffling the blankets from beneath me. “Well, uhm…” her eyes darted to Hiro who shrugged, “Your boss?” “What?” I almost flung myself from the bed frame had I not been eased back down by Dayna. “Easy there, Dee, stop being dramatic. I’m your emergency contact you were in an emergency so he called me.” I felt a wilted sickness in the base of my throat. “But you’re your supposed to be home, in Malaysia, you’re-“

The more I listened, the angrily I got and I certainly don't want to slap him because I'm scared that I might get fired and then I'll have to return to Florida. So I decided to walk away, quickening my pace as I did that but he seemed to notice because he was running after me and even yelling my name in the parking lot. I tried to remember where Sean said he was and also try to outrun this crazy bastard. But he was getting faster and I was feeling really scared. I don't know when I bumped into Sean but when I did, I felt really happy. I immediately melted into his arms and he caught me. This perfume soothed me and made me feel safe.

Eryk cuts him off, glaring pointedly at the Noble, who simply gives a half shrug, unbothered by the threat. "You'll feel more comfortable not knowing,” Dax responds tightly, face still drawn. I exhale slowly. "For once, I'm going to trust you all with it." The room seems to collectively relax at my willingness to back off, although admittedly, a burning curiosity alights within me. Oddly, Dax is the most normal looking Noble I’ve seen, looking kind with his graceful features that compliment his innocent beauty. And yet he is harbouring a dark, dangerous secret.