Daisy Duck Sad Novels & Stories

Daisy's screams and constant banging on the door echoed through the storage room. The sound of footsteps from behind reached her ears amid her frantic efforts. Her heart rate increased, and a shiver ran down her spine. Without turning around, her thoughts raced to a surreal conclusion: it had to be a ghost. Her imagination ran wild in the darkness as her fear intensified, the footstep fell ominously closed “Genie please don’t hurt me” Daisy trembling voice quivered in the dark room “I just want to go out” “Shut up, you idiot”

, Eva coos over the screen, brushing her hair out. Helly makes a face from her quarter and Daisy yawns. I press my lips together. I'm walking to work and before I start the day, I've contacted the emotional support team. "Yo' daddy's a bastard.", Daisy chuckles as she rubs her eyes. This is probably the earliest she's risen in years. At my silence, she peers back at the screen, "... Sorry."

"Good morning, Sir Drake," Daisy's voice cracked, a stark contrast to her usual tone. I turned to face her, and my gaze met her red, puffy eyes - a testament to a sleepless night spent crying. Despite her evident distress, she was impeccably dressed for lecture. I passed her without a word. Daisy POV As I settled onto the black couch, I decided to dial Ruby's number, hoping she had made a mistake or was having second thoughts. But the call wouldn't go through. Our friendship wasn't built on phone calls; I needed to hear it from Ruby's lips to finally move on.

"You’re lying, and not even trying to make it believable!" "I know you must be heartbroken, and that’s why you’re telling such a monstrous lie. I promise I won’t punish him—please, let him come back." By the end, Anthony’s voice trembled with emotion. I looked at him, and by now, I no longer felt sadness or anger. All the hope I once had in him had died with my son. "I am an adult wolf, a powerful Luna, and I can fabricate memories. But Lucas, a cub who’s so terrified he wets himself, his memories are undoubtedly true."

His voice was a bit teasing. Normally, he was used to seeing her strong, but now, seeing her cry, he wasn't used to it at all. The feeling of heartache came rushing back. "I'm happy so I'm crying. Do you know how long I've been waiting for you to say this?" Daisy was both happy and angry. “Yeah, I know.” Atlas adjusted her hair and smiled lightly.

Daisy knew she had always wanted her mate and pups, she understood that the situation at home would have caused her anxiety even if she was present, but all of her emotions seemed to be more somehow, more deeply felt, more exaggerated, just more. “I need to check in at home,” Daisy whispered stepping away from the dining tables and leaving Carly and Jamie, whilst simultaneously pulling her phone out of her pocket. Shaking herself in the hopes of staving off the haze of emotions that she keeps experiencing, she stepped out of the dining hall and made her way back to her room while dialling her brother’s number. The phone rings until it cuts out and Daisy tries again. When Dave doesn’t answer

A strange premonition stirred within me. And then, during the artist's thank-you segment, we saw Grayson. He looked slightly tense, standing there as if unsure, yet the moment he saw us, tears shimmered in his eyes. Alicia froze. Grayson fumbled as he accepted the bouquet she offered, then pulled her into a fierce embrace. I could even see the clear drops of his tears falling onto her back. "I'm sorry, Alicia. Daddy lost you," he whispered, voice cracking. "Can you… give me another chance?"

“My back burns like hell, who the f*ck designed this punishment chair?!” She let out a quiet huff that might’ve been a laugh. “Try not to look like you’re planning a murder. We’re supposed to be exhausted employees, remember?” “I am exhausted,” I said. “That part’s not an act.” Daisy has been crying non-stop since dawn. Apparently, she was growing her first tooth. No one warned me that something so small could sound like the end of the world. I hadn’t slept. Not even a blink. Every time Daisy quieted down, I’d start to drift… only for her to cry again.

Bath time. The little everyday moments. That evening Daisy cried for the first time. Really cried. Roman found her sitting in the nursery. Looking at the rocking chair. Tears running silently down her face. Immediately his heart dropped. "Daisy?" She shook her head. Trying to stop. Failing. "I'm missing everything." The words came out broken. Roman crossed the room instantly. Wrapping his arms around her. "No you're not." "I am." "You're not." "I can't even take my daughter to the park."

"I seriously want to make her happy. So please, help me to know all the things that can make her happy." *** 'If Neil Armstrong finally lands on the moon, you're going to have to burn the rocket. Don't let him come back to earth or explore other places, uh!' Daisy read the message from Zoey that made her confused. But no matter how often she read it, she kept feeling confused. Completely didn't understand the meaning of the message that woman sent her. "She gets really unreasonable sometimes," Daisy muttered as she kept walking. Daisy stopped in her steps in front of the fridge. She intended to grab a bottle of water when other things in the fridge stunned her.