Daisy Dares Novels & Stories

“I can see you lusting after big brother, Eve.” I flinched, tearing my gaze away from Theodore. My face heated as I whispered back, “That’s not true.” Daisy chuckled. “Mmm, sure.” I narrowed my eyes at her, but before I could say anything, she tilted her head slightly, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. “I’m curious though… do you have a type?” I blinked, caught off guard. “Huh?” Daisy’s lips curled into a knowing smile. “Do you like the gentle sweetheart type, or…hmm…” she tapped her chin, pretending to think, “…a ruthless man with trauma?”

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

Those who are familiar with it will enjoy it, but those who are unfamiliar will have an extreme headache. Daisy wants Iris to come inside the boat but Iris refuses to understand. No way, Daisy has to open her secret career: “Sea monsters will rise from the water and capture bad children to eat. Daisy thought Iris would be scared and obediently obey. But every child is really different, Iris looks at Daisy as if she is a crazy woman.

[Author's POV] Daisy sat alone at the school canteen, staring at her untouched lunch, she has not been able to swallow the bitter news that her mother is getting married in a few weeks from now, "dad, where are you?" She whispered, she would not be able to forgive her mother, why was she getting remarried anyways? A finger snapped across her face and she blinked, "earth to girl, why are you looking so lost?" Desiree asked as she sat down with her tray of food in front of her, Daisy sighed, she might as well tell her, she needed someone to tell it out to anyways, "my mum is getting married"

I was working at Alvarado Media Empire as part of the MBA in- ternship program when I heard the exterior office door open and turned to see Vivian Taylor, who worked in accounting. "Are you ready for lunch?" she enquired. There's no way I can make it. Could it be that today truly is the day from hell? When I sent an embarrassed glance her way, her grin morphed into a smirk. "Is it a 'Day from Hell' or a 'Boss from Hell?" She sat herself down on the rim of my desk and proceeded to scorch herself. Apparently, "he went on a bit of a rampage this morning."

“I made some toast for Elias but he didn’t want to eat it so I ate it.” “Are you still hungry?” Daisy didn’t answer me. I tensed when her hands brushed my hips. Shaky fingers brushed against my skin, higher and higher. They paused at my ribs and then slid to my back and lowered again before they stopped just shy of my ass. “For a shy virgin, this is not the reaction I was expecting,” I muttered. “I’m not shy,” Daisy argued. “Really? A little birdy told me that you wanted to run for the hills when you found my toys.” I raised an eyebrow, daring her to argue with me.

Demanding that she answer. “I just... just wish I could have your kisses daddy.” Ted demanded. “Where?” “Maybe on my pussy.” No sooner did she get it out when Ted bent his head to plant an open mouth kiss directly over her tiny clit. “Right here baby? Is this where you want daddy to kiss?” Daisy gasped, jerking her head up and down when she couldn’t answer right away. “Yes. Yes, and maybe your tongue a little. Just on my pussy please.” She whined sweetly, breathlessly.

The laughter in my room was already loud enough to wake the dead. "Lift your arms!" Daisy ordered, her face scrunched in concentration as she struggled to pull the barely-there top over my head. "This thing is microscopic." "That’s because it’s not a top," Chloe deadpanned from where she sat cross-legged on the bed, eyeliner wand poised. "It’s a warning to all men with weak hearts." "Maybe I should just wear a potato sack," I mumbled, trying not to die of embarrassment as Daisy finally yanked the top down over my breasts. It clung to me like a second skin.

It's Valentine's Day, and I'm at my desk at the county courthouse when my fiancee, Shelby Smith, walks in to get a marriage license with her male best friend, Liam Pearson. She slides her ID across the counter and offers a casual excuse. "Rowen, don't be mad. I lost a game of Truth or Dare. The penalty is being married to Liam for just one day. I'm bringing him back tomorrow for a divorce." Liam, who has a woman's jacket draped on his shoulders, pipes up with a snide grin. "I don't think Rowen is going to process this for us. After all, he's always had a problem with me. I just don't get men—" Before he can finish, I slam the official stamp down on their application form. "Why wouldn't I?

After hearing Alexander’s order, Jack and Henry immediately hid all the laptops under Alexander's bed. Soon, Alexander, Jack and Henry all returned to their beds and pretended to be asleep. The door to the kids’ bedroom opened, and Daisy walked in with her hands behind her back. “Wake up kids, it's time to get up. I'm going to take you kids to my company today. Dahlia is going on a business trip and won't return until tomorrow”. Daisy said all this in one go, causing Alexander, Jack and Henry to wake up. And when they woke up, they all yawned to make Daisy believe that they just woke up from sleep.