Daisy Fanart Novels & Stories

Charlie puts his sword on the bed, lays on his back, then shouts: - Kneel! Daisy quickly kneels, not daring to hesitate for a second. - I ask you to kneel beside the bed and fan me to sleep. Daisy staggers to her feet and walks over to the side of the bed. She hastily grabs the fan Charlie throws to the ground. - Fan until I tell you to stop. If you dare to stop in the middle, I will cut off your hands to feed the dog.

After hesitating, Daisy said, "I’m a disciple of the Green Paradise Sect, born with the Night Terrors Physique." Caspian's heart skipped a beat. Today, he finally knew what was special about Daisy — she had an innate physique like Carson! "The Green Paradise Sect… No wonder." The giant white pig nodded again and again, like an old pedant. "The Night Terrors Physique… That's rare… Great… Yes…" As it spoke, the pig opened its mouth big and suddenly drooled.

her pink lips are fluffy , if I were a male lead , I'll be her slave . who care about the male lead , I'll just be her slave . (she's not a lesbo, she's just talking about her fav character). I'll greet her . "Greetings, Lady Orkhis Anemone. I'm Daisy Perennis ." one of your fans , that's what I want to tell , but it's not the time for that . I'll supress my love for her. "Hello , Lady Daisy , it's nice to meet you as well. I've heard about you from June ." her voice is cute , it's like she is singing . I see , she heard about me . I'm the luckiest person in the world to sit between 2 beauties .

Zayn gave them a brief glance, nodded once, and then turned toward the door. “Let’s go,” he said simply. Lucien followed, the bodyguards carrying the bags behind them... ~~~~~~~~~~ Daisy let go of the dildo and sighed in frustration. She was still unsatisfied. “This is not enough,” she muttered, tossing the toy carelessly onto the bed. “I need a real man’s touch,” she added, her fingers tracing absent circles over her bare skin. An idea suddenly popped into her head. She reached for her phone and dialed a number. It rang twice, and on the third ring, the call connected.

this Dasher girl was sarcastic today. "Well, aren't you always sarcastic?" she intertwined her fingers together. "What do you want, Swamp Goddess?" The lady in front of Vlora Dasher was a gorgeous one...the one who would want to stop you in tracks just to see her thoroughly. She had violet eyes twinkling with unique light on it, her long blonde hair let loose reaching down to her lower back. Dressed up in a high side slit dress and a deep neck, her lips were black. "The same thing all of you want..." she smirked and Vlora understood what she meant.

Daisy joked and I gave a mindless smike. “Great.” They came over and both me and Tracey showef them to their room. “Woah, is that fghujb portrait?” Daisy asked, letting out a gadp as she pointed to a huge portrait of yjiiii. Dad was used to collecting portraits like this each time he went on trips. I think I got inspired to do fashion because of one of those many ffffc portraits he brought home. “Yeah. It's a limited version.” I said and she gasped.

He drops his gaze to the books beside me, I take them in my lap, jerking my hair out his hands. I go through the pages and most of the answers are okay, just not excellently described. I close the books and set them aside, picking up my sketch to add more detail to the daisy considering it's the only part of the drawing that I have full confidence is art, the rest of the drawing? I think it will earn me an A- as usual. Wait, what if the snake shades it's skin as it slithers through the skull like the daisy shaded it's petals?

Drawing was becoming her favourite thing lately. Not because she was good at it. Because drawing felt quiet. Safer than talking. Safer than thinking. She sketched fields from memory. The farmhouse. The oak tree. Her father standing beside the fence. She always drew him smiling. Always. Daisy sat beside her colouring badly inside the lines. Very badly. Jessica looked over. "The sky isn't purple." Daisy looked offended. "It can be." "No it can't." "Can too." Jessica rolled her eyes.

explained Daisy, which made River chuckle at that. "It seems your game has risen to a very high level this time, uh?" River said while extending his right hand to tuck Daisy's long hair behind her ear, allowing him to see Daisy's face more freely, which was polished with beautiful makeup. River watched Daisy's appearance with a smile that never left his face. The woman wore a maroon mini dress with spaghetti straps that stood out against her white skin. Her long hair was left loose, with the ends curled. On her face, which is usually only given light makeup, Daisy wears bold makeup that makes her eyes look so beautiful. Making her beauty feel different from what she usually shows every day.

I pushed my face in front of the phone so she could see her more clearly. Daisy's a brunette with hazel eyes, she has full pink lips and a button nose and wears glasses. Just like me, she's a barefaced beauty and her looks are subtly intimidating. What really caught my attention was the dress she had on, I had the exact same one in my closet if I'm not mistaken. "Hello." She said back, adjusting the glasses perched on her nose. "Daisy this is Ariana." Damien pointed at me with his left thumb.