Daisy Feild Novels & Stories

Mark was preparing breakfast. I perceived a soft cologne, a mixture of vanilla and flower, the exact type that turned heads. Then footsteps on the stairs. I looked up. Daisy. I already knew it was her from the scent. Why did I even bother looking? “Hey” she said stiffly “Hi” She sat at the table. Far end. Far from me. I couldn’t help but steal glances at her. She was wearing an oversized T-shirt. My t-shirt and leggings. No makeup yet she looked so ravishing.

She was running towards something, not away. Daisy was waiting at the tiny, rustic station, leaning against her beat-up, mud-splattered Jeep. She wore worn hiking boots, faded jeans, and a thick flannel shirt over a thermal. She looked like a woodland spirit, utterly at home. When she saw Sienna, her face lit with a smile so bright it seemed to cut through the crisp mountain air.

All these while she'd been the young Chesterfield graduate who left her father's company and got swept into the orbit of an enigmatic and incredibly powerful man. That Daisy, has been almost two weeks and some days without that enigmatic man and it was time to bloom and let the world know who she really is. Losing Brett was a pain she was yet to get over and might never get over because she couldn’t imagine herself falling in love again like she had with Brett. "Daisy." Ugo prodded, studying her.

“Big brother, it’s me.” I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. “I don’t have time for whatever it is you want, Daisy.” Daisy was like a little sister to me; she was someone I deeply cared about, after all. The first time I saw her, she reminded me of Eve. The first time we met was when she was fifteen. I found her in the orphanage, alone and quiet, and she reminded me so much of Eve. Because of that, I sponsored her education and her career as an actress.

Sir Eletrish Anounced in response to the crowd At this point everyone went nuts making as much noise as they possibly could. "Now that's What I like to hear Now we have a very intresting fight here for you as both of these youngsters are over brimming with potiential and with out fauther ado it is my honor to introduce them to you. Over here" He Gestures to Daisy " Is a little lady from imagination sector of the Creation Nation she may not seem like much but once she gets fighting it be a huge mistake to underestimate her, She is the ever kind and energitc Daisy Astair!" Sir. Eletrish Calls out enthusiatically as the crowd returns it in aplause.

"Perfect. Your face was covered too. So even if you both ever cross path, you both still won't be able to recognize each other. Whatever, at this moment you should be worried on what to tell the chief." “Who's afraid of him anyway. I don't give a damn to the chief?” Said Daisy while walking straight to her office desk. “Daisy, chief's calling you.” Sounded Rayns voice, to which Ella said, “See, I told you. Best of luck, girl.” Daisy winked at her while walking straight to the chief's office. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am a Daisy Moore. A twenty-five years old, female intelligence officer. There's no mission, that I have failed to fulfil. I am fearless and won't even think for a sing

Her loose top and linen pants do nothing to reveal her delectable figure, but that doesn’t matter to my father. “Pleasure.” He smiles, reaching out his hand toward her. “Pleasure to meet you as well.” “Daisy is back there. She has her headphones on and is buried in her tablet.” I don’t even think twice; my hands instinctively go to her waist as I walk behind her down the aisle. It feels right. Daisy looks up from her tablet in shock, a huge smile lighting up her entire face. She yanks off her headphones, pushing off her seat to launch herself toward Daphne.

"I don't know why I'm so drawn to you! You look so special and I'm certain that you're more than a human. Sarah utter touching daisy face as she removed her hand from her cheeks. "Don't touch me! Don't ever lay your hands on me because you seem so wicked. I want to go home! I want to go meet my parents! Daisy cried out as Sarah's smile. "What's your name dear and what's your parents name? "Why do you wish to know? Do you want to come hurt my parents too just like you did to me? No dear, because we want to take you to them. Daisy face change immediately on hearing that. "I'm daisy! My father's name is.... Carson Bryson! A scientist and a doctor in the field of science.

I caught her hands before she could spiral further. “Daisy,” I said, calm but firm. “You’re the daughter of the Fiato Kingdom. You faced down assassins, tamed a wolf, and outwitted your brothers when they tried to keep you from Enrique. If you can survive that, you can walk down an aisle.” That got a round of chuckles from the girls, and Daisy swatted me lightly on the arm. “You make it sound like I’m a warrior.” “You are,” I said simply. “In your own way.”