Daisy Jones And The Six Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She sighed and went downstairs to help her mother in her cafe. The next day she was getting ready for her birthday party, she adorned a red frock, accompanied by a touch of light pink lipstick and a hint of blush. Applying Colossal to her eyes, she smiled at her reflection, well aware that Darian admired the color red. She combed her hair, securing it with a red headband. As she descended the stairs, her friends chatted while her mother served cold drinks and snacks. Daisy was engrossed in conversation with her boyfriend, Smith. Her father's absence didn't matter to her; he must be busy gambling with his friends somewhere in a club. What brought tears to her eyes was Darian's absence on a da

"Good. Had he complied, I would have gone straight to his door and ensured he paid for it in blood. He would have regretted ever doing that." Daisy let out a soft, contemplative hum. She shifted, leaning into his space until the distance between them thinned out. A playful, daring glint entered her eyes. "So," she whispered, her voice barely audible, "would that intervention have been as my brother, Jayson? Or as my boyfriend?"

Or should it? Daisy–the female werewolf that Liam so loved and adored back then, also the reason Ashley had been banished from Oakwood pack. Daisy, the very one who faked to be in love with Jayden back then when Zane was alive. She made him banish Ashley from the pack, had also died while giving birth to a child named even before he was born–Seth. Everyone believed he belonged to Jayden, the very lie that we created, the one that ruined everything for Jayden. But she was here before me, breathing, moving. Smiling faintly under the moon's pale gleam.

My pupils felt so heavy right now and I really want to close my eyes and fall asleep. “Let’s go home, Dionne.” I giggled when I finally went down on the ground. I felt Damian’s arms still wanting to stand me up on my toes but I remained down, now spreading both of my arms on the air. “Carry!” “What?” I pouted. “I am tired and sleepy, Mister Dawson. Carry your girlfriend.” I muttered before giggling once again. I do not know what initially happened next and the next I know is that I literally fell asleep, feeling how heavy my pupils are already.

With her return came a flood of sensations: sharper smells, clearer vision in the darkness, and something else—a warm, insistent tug drawing me toward both Maison and Jackson. "I can feel you," I whispered, looking between them with new awareness. "Both of you." Jackson moved closer, his expression intense. "And we can feel you. It's been like a shadow of this for years, but now..." "Now it's undeniable," Maison finished. I stepped back from them, needing space to think. "This is too much. Two days ago, I was just Daisy, the girl who worked at a burger joint. Now I'm supposedly a queen with two mates and a homicidal Alpha trying to either marry or murder me."

DAISY'S POV A cruel laugh echoed from the side. One of Mila’s friends, Jenna, leaned against the dresser, arms crossed, eyes gleaming with amusement. “Goddess, how did you go six months without knowing your boyfriend was screwing someone else?” I felt like the air had been knocked out of me. My knees wobbled. My hands clenched into fists at my sides. Six months? I turned back to Scott, searching his face for any sign that this was a lie, a cruel joke. But he wouldn’t meet my eyes.

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I was looking at her every move whenever we’re in the lab but she did not say anything other than listening to her music when shew as working. I think I will miss that after this. “You’re lying,” she said as she was looking at me. Her brown eyes were hard but I don’t think that my cock would twitch after I uncovered the truth about her, or rather her father did to mine. I was angry but I did not diss the fact that I was taken by her beauty at all. Daisy Dyer was one hot woman with her brown eyes like melted chocolate and her brown hair that she usually likes to braid. But today, she put it in a messy bun. I wanted it to tumble over my pillow and wanted to see her expression when she was clim

Daisy tore her lips away from his and draged in breaths to her deprived lungs. He pressed his forehead to hers while she gasped loudly, "You will be spending the nightin my bed again tonight, Daisy do not leave." "I will be here, Alpha "She whispered, breathily. Then he turned and walked out of the door. |••••••••••••• guys, this is the end of chapter 66 and also one of my favorite chapter so far. Daisy is finally winning Damon over and I can't wait to drop the next episode.