Daisy Grace Novels & Stories

Alexander stretches the tablet to me, I retrieve it and peruse it's contents. A face stares back at me from the screen. The woman from last night. Daisy Jones, it says. I scan her information. Final year college student. Law degree, 23 years old. Humming as I absorb the information about her, from her blood group to her schooling history. Reaching the end of it, I pause as I take in a glaring detail. Relative: Mercy Jones , Callum Jones (deceased). "You should've killed her last night", Alexandros admonishes

***Daisy's POV.*** I get ready in a rose gold sequin bodycon gown which has a cold shoulder short sleeve and choker neck. I wear the crescent moon earrings which my parents gifted me today. As I fluff my hair, my mind goes back to this afternoon when that thought invaded my mind. I love kids and so does Theo. However, we just started our relationship and we both are so busy that I feel we won’t be able to make space for that baby. I would do anything to have Theo’s babies, but it is very early. Or maybe I am worrying about nothing.

She had been as disgusted as I had been. Hearing a knock on my door, I go over to answer it. Drake is standing there with red roses for me, he’s in a suit and looks amazing. Leaning in he gives me a slow kiss sliding back and tells me how gorgeous I look. Thanking him I turn to see Lily smirking at me, as Drake sees the back of my dress, I hear his swift intake of breath. Clearing her throat, Lily walks toward the door, tapping Drake on his chest, “Have fun there big guy,” she chuckles as she shuts the door.

Made simpler, she does not want to fall deeply in love. However, that dream never through. When she met him, he tore the corroded walls apart effortlessly and erected a four lettered tower on her world. The foundation was hinged on an unknown silent strength. It was so easy for him to plant a seed in her; a seed of love, but he never cared to nurture it neither was he there when it grew. How hurtful it is. Grace Anslem was the first child out of two. A graduate of psychology from Lagos State University. She is based in Abuja

"Alright. I will tell you about Daisy. Grace realized there was no reason to challenge Axel any further. Taking a deep breath, she spoke with a nostalgic tone. "I got to know Daisy about five years ago. It was a cold winter day. One day, when I came home, I found a young woman lying unconscious in front of my door. I brought her inside. The girl introduced herself as Daisy Martin, and she had been robbed, losing her purse containing money and other documents. Out of compassion, I let Daisy stay at my house for a few days. Later, Daisy asked to go back to her own home. We kept in touch and have become friends since then. About three years ago, a fire broke out where Daisy lived, and her mothe

Through Daisy's tear-stained eyes, David's image is fader and fader, then disappears. Daisy re-makes up for her eyes and the foundation. While applying her mascara, she suddenly laughs, thinking about the water-resistant mascara advertisement. Daisy never expected that today she has a chance to experience it. Crying with a face full of make-up. She is grateful to the great inventor who created these water-resistant cosmetics.

Stacy cursed quite disturbed. Daisy shook her head. "I'm just glad they didn't kill me. Who would have known? Luckily, someone found me and rushed me here, I'm just lucky to be alive." She finished, scooping some cereals into her mouth. Stacy let the tears that had formed in her eyes drop gently down her cheeks, as she slowly dabbed with the back of her palms. Daisy noticed it and stopped her immediately. "Girl, what are you doing? Goodness me, I'm still alive and kicking, hello." She said gesturing at her and at the same time trying to cheer her up.

She looks around in appreciation, I cleaned the area so we can have some nice grass around us even though it's as good as dead. "Sì" I pull our the food from the basket, Daisy gasps when she sees the box of dark chocolate brownies. I didn't know she would get so happy about them. She practically snatches it from my hands, I don't say anything, and continue setting the other dishes on the mat. She starts ravaging the sweet treats. Someone has a sweet tooth. I freeze when I hear her moan at the first bite, she does a little happy dance. I'm unable to control myself. She looks so breathtaking.

I just hope that I get to meet her once again and amend my wrongs and never let he go again. As I was about to leave the restaurant I saw the same blond haired blur eyed girl who has so many similarities with the Daisy I loved. She is an orphan and has been working in my office for more than eight years. She is a prodigy and strangely her name is Rosy which is similar to Daisy but I think I have started falling for her because she reminds me so much of the Daisy which I love and I don't know why but my heart says that she is the Daisy I have been looking for forgiveness.

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 .