Novel & Cerita Daisy Halo Legends

she added, crossing off a lot of options. I paused. “That actually removes a lot of options.” “Good,” she said. “Love is cancelled today.” I snorted. “Temporary cancellation of love?” “It's that or I turn gay. You'd be my number one target,” she replied seriously. I nodded slowly. “I don't even want to know why I'd be your first target.” I scrolled through options, finally settling on something light, comedic, easy, something that didn’t demand too much thinking. It was perfect.

Vera looked slightly pleased and deliberately raised her voice. "Cynthia, you have no shame. You have become the rich people's lackey. Even if you gave me this money for free, I still wouldn't accept it." My face went pale, and all I could do was watch her walk inside. By 8:00 pm, the charity gala officially began. I could only watch it through the live stream. Sean had to leave early because of a contract his company needed to finalize.

It was Daisy. Daisy seemed to sense something. Her ears perked up, and she turned her head. Through two layers of reinforced glass, her eyes met my icy gaze. She didn't panic. Instead, she flashed a triumphant, provocative smile. Deliberately, she leaned her head on Ethan's shoulder, pointing at her belly and whining about something in a baby voice. Ethan petted her head dotingly. In his other hand, he carried bags of magical supplements—top-tier deer blood and spirit herbs that only those with Alpha bloodlines were entitled to enjoy.

She rushed to stabilize him, but amid the chaos, her visions returned—fleeting images of a blood-soaked battlefield, war cries echoing in her mind, and that blood-red moon illuminating a crown of thorns. Her hands trembled, and the whispered voice echoed again: “Your Highness... you were supposed to be dead.” She closed her eyes tightly, struggling to hold onto reality. ……. That evening, as Elaina and Daisy walked home beneath a sky still heavy with rain, Elaina’s fingers brushed the black rose in her bag. “Follow the chaos,” Daisy encouraged softly. Elaina didn’t understand the meaning yet, but deep inside, something stirred—awakening, waiting. And as shadows lengthened and night deepened,

He wanted to make her happy again. “Okay. I trust you. Let nothing happen to her… or you will bear the consequences,” he said at last. His voice was calm, but there was a dangerous edge to it—a warning not to fail. Lyra turned to her lead warrior. “I need you to find the Wolfsbane Bloom flower. It’s different from regular wolfsbane. It’s also purple, but its features are entirely unique. Be careful and gentle when picking the leaves.” She paused and looked at the Alpha rogue. “Do you have anyone skilled in herbs, flowers, and plant identification?”

Lila launched a stun rune, but the creature shrugged it off like wind. I grabbed Daisy's arm. "We have to go. Now." "I can't," she gasped. "It's tied to me. It'll just follow." "Then we un-tie it." I reached into my satchel and pulled out the soul splitter Lila gave me. "She said to cut the mark. Where is it?" Daisy hesitated. Then placed my hand on the scar beneath her ribs. "I can't cut you," I whispered. "Then hold me," she said, voice shaking. "And don't let go."

★★★★★ Unknown Palace: Daisy was chained, her wrists bound tightly, her legs shackled. As she slowly opened her eyes, she glanced around the dimly lit room. The only source of light was a single oil lamp, casting flickering shadows against the stone walls. She immediately tried to summon a spell to break free, but before the words could leave her lips, a mocking snort cut through the silence. "You can't break those chains," a voice said. Daisy turned sharply toward the sound, and her eyes widened slightly when she saw him. Even in the faint glow, the twin swords strapped to his back, faintly pulsing with red lightning, gave away his identity.

Daisy walked into the healing room; I could see the instant alarm in her eyes the moment she spotted Gloria's corpse. "Daisy." I called silently, but her eyes wouldn't leave the corpse. "Let me take care of this." Daemon said to me. I feared for a moment that he would kill her, but he doesn't; instead he... kisses her. To my surprise, she kisses him back. "You won't tell anyone about this, would you, Daisy?" "I won't, if you don't want me to."

she asked, shaking the silky material a little. "Yes, it's lovely. You really know my taste flora" i said with a wink and she blushed. "White is my favourite" i added. i have always loved white because it matches with my beautiful long white hair. My name is Destiny and I will be turning 18 tomorrow. I am the only daughter and princess of cloud kingdom. My dad is a worrior, a powerful fighter and he always tells me that i will be a great warrior and princess and to always use my power for good.

She stood trying to tidy herself as best as she could but to ko avail, sighing in pure defeat "Hi I'm Moi-" The words caught deep within her throat as their eyes connected, fuck!, Dalia wanted to scream, it felt like the oxygen had been sucked out of the entire world something within them had recongized each other and it was pulling them, drawing them into the darkness, taking away their will to stay conscious and no matter how she fought, Dalia could feel herself ebbing away, until the numbness completely crept over her and her counterpart, who laid crumpled on the floor.