Daisy Halo Legends Novels & Stories

She screams and throws another big wave of her dark magic at me. I lift my hands, instantly blocking the strike with a golden shield and this time, I rush towards her, my powers amplifying my speed. In an instant, I reach her and grab her wrists, quickly allowing my powers to flow from my blood straight up my palms and directly into her skin. She gasps, squirming in my grip but I keep holding on tight, my golden magic poisoning her dark magic. “I will stop you,” I snarl, glaring directly into her eyes. “I am Daisy Caldwell and I will not accept defeat.”

The snakes crawl in different directions. In the distance, she noticed a strange cave covered with roses. She felt curious about it so she stopped and scrutinized the flowers coiled up on the rocks. She decided to jump off the horse to get a closer look. But when her fingers touched the petals, it quickly turned to black and became ashes. "What the—?" She gasped. In her fear, she burned all the roses surrounding it. It consumed all the flowers and the vines draping at the entrance, making the inside visible. Dubheasa saw a dim light coming from the cave so she decided to go inside. She was astonished to see a freshly baked loaf on the table. She felt the cup of milk sitting on the table.

“I can’t wait to get started. Do you have any details about the event?” Natalie nodded, reaching for a file on her desk. “I do indeed. The event will take place in the heart of the Moonlit community, in a rustic barn that has been transformed into a charming event space. The ceremony itself will be held under the light of the full moon, a nod to the community’s reverence for nature and the cycles of the moon.”

All eyes trained on her, I pull her close to me when I sensed her nervous, Damon growled at them snapping them out of their gaze. "Young one, you look...What's your name?" Our ally from eons back, a warlock of great power with gray hair and beard on his dark skin ask Daisy. She look up at us giving her the go ahead nod. "My name is Daisy King, a human and mate to the hybrids." I felt my heart flip when she acknowledge us in front of everyone. This act alone plastered a satisfied smirk on Damon and I faces. "Such a beautiful name for a beautiful soul. Aaron Prince of the elves, but you can call me Airy." Aaron flirts with his stupid long platinum blonde hair, pointy ears and sea green eyes, I

he announced, and the room got louder. "If that was the case, why did the halo only have an effect on the royal Pack? Besides, there has never been any incident in history where the halo merged with someone. Can you please explain this to us?" another Alpha asked, and Dylan nodded. "It is not common knowledge, but the halo was made to be carried by a Luna, not a crystal. However, the generation of Lunas that followed the creation of the halo had no one fit enough to carry it, so it was never carried by a Luna."

And she has no idea how dangerous Raven Warren truly is. My eyes linger on Lily for a moment. She looks small. Fragile. Breakable. And the thought comes unbidden, She would be enough. Her soul would strengthen the Hallow. Her bloodline is potent. Her connection to me makes her a perfect offering. For a heartbeat, the idea tempts me. Then I shut it down. “No,” I whisper. “Not you.” Lily is my legacy. My heir. My blood. I will not sacrifice her. Not even for the Hallow. But the Hallow needs another soul. Someone strong. Someone connected. Someone who won’t be missed until it’s too late.

Daisy was half-sprawled on the rug with a bowl of snacks between her legs, scrolling through her phone and gasping every few seconds. Merrick stood near the kitchen island, pouring drinks like he owned the place. Corren sat beside Cassienne on the wide sofa. He was so close. “Do you realize,” Daisy burst out dramatically, “you’ve gained almost four million followers in less than twelve hours?” Cassienne groaned softly and covered her face with one hand. “Don’t say it like that.” Aurora laughed. “Like what? Like it’s insane? Because it is insane.” Merrick raised his glass. “To the living legend.”

~Daisy~ The morning the story breaks feels like the floor has dropped out from under me. I’m standing in my tiny kitchen in nothing but Aragorn’s oversized black hoodie, waiting for the kettle to whistle, when my phone starts vibrating across the counter like it’s possessed. One notification. Two. Ten. Twenty. I pick it up with damp fingers and the headline slams into me. ~~PRINCE ARAGORN’S MYSTERY WOMAN REVEALED: LOCAL FLOWER SHOP OWNER DAISY HARLOW CAPTURES THE HEIR’S HEART~~

The Frostfang blade still lay where I had found it, half-buried in moss near the old watchtower. But now a second object rested beside it, a stone disk etched with a sigil older than either of their clans. The moment my fingers brushed it, it hummed with a heat that traveled through my veins, settling behind his ribs like a pulse out of time. I didn’t know what it was. Only had a feeling that Kaela would. She met me in the shrine again, summoned by the tug of the bond and the scent of my magic on the wind. When she came through the clearing my eyes locked onto her immediately. I walked towards her with the disk in my hand. “What is this?” said asked.