Novel & Cerita Daisy Jones And The Six Fanfiction

Until the final move is mine. Daisy's voice is a relentless stream, each word grating against my patience. She's animated, her hands flailing as she recounts every mundane detail of her day. The kind of girl who wants the whole world to know she’s in love. With me. I nod occasionally, feigning interest, but my mind drifts. She twirls a straw in her milkshake like she’s trying to hypnotize it. "And then Zeus, oh my God, you should’ve seen Iris’s face when the professor called her out for not turning in that assignment! She looked like she wanted to disappear."

She looked at Jenson, who was no longer breathing, and her eyes started welling up with tears. “Lil Fox, our foster father wants you dead. But I refuse to do that to you, so I’ve given you a pill that can fake your death. Get some sleep now. Once you’re awake, you’ll no longer be in the military intelligence division. Remember, you must never return.” Daisy carried Jenson on her back, but as soon as she reached the door, Monster’s butler was standing by the door gloomily. Daisy staggered slightly and took a couple of steps back.

"You know, the whole 'let her come to me' act." I buried myself deeper into the pillows. "It’s complicated." "Okay well," Daisy sat up, brushing cookie crumbs off her lap, "we’re about to un-complicate it." "Oh no," I muttered. Chloe leaned over, lips curled in a smirk. "You want him to lose control, right?" "I mean—" "Right?" I flushed again. "Maybe." "Perfect," Daisy said. "Because nothing makes a possessive Alpha lose control faster than jealousy." I stared at her. "You want me to make him jealous?"

She had been sitting with him and was playing with his leg with her bare toes. The fact that she suddenly appeared and laid claim to Victor infuriated me. Finally, Victor spoke, “Daisy is not my new assistant. Don’t you read the news?” He pulled away from Jenna and took my hand. “Jenna, may I introduce you to Daisy? She’s also known as Alberta Wilson, my fiancée.” ——————————————————————————————————

He never had a choice because all his spending, food, and clothes were all paid for by his father. Daisie saw that he was hesitating and knew that advising him wouldn’t work, so she took matters into her own hands. She leaned forward and asked, “Don’t you want to act as a character written by Freyja?” His face turned red, and he took a few steps back. “What are you talking about?” Daisie didn’t realize that James was so innocent and would blush, so she chuckled. “I know that you have a thing for Freyja, and even though she’s now my sister-in-law, this script was based on a novel she has written.”

Dace frowns, he seems clueless about what she's saying right now "You both bear the name Dave, but his way cooler, nicer, kinder, lovely and amazing than you are. Thought I could see him in you but all you do is hurt me... Every time I decide to love you, you end up stabbing my heart" Dave attempts to reach for her but she pushes him away. "8 don't want you anymore, I don't want you stabbing my heart ... I don't want to die because of shortage of blood. Go away, go to your beloved Britney and kiss her like you always have" She struggled but he didn't let go, he was just too strong for her. "Are you jealous?" He demands. Daisy scoffs, "I rather die than be jealous" Dave's lips pull up into a

Daisy’s POV:: It was another day for me to act in my capacity as Aiden’s sex slave. I’d tied my hair in a bun, knowing that he'd unravel it the moment he saw it but not caring because I actually wanted him to. I wanted to feel his hand on my hair and watch as his eyes darken when it moves to my neck. I wanted…well, I wanted a lot of things. All of them involved him. We were on our fifth round of sex, and I'd just screamed my way through an orgasm when I felt his finger tracing my entrance. His eyes burned into mine as he did that, and I shivered.

CHAPTER 100 Daven's POV “Really?” Daisy asked as she walked alongside me. “You're really going to just team up with this woman? You know what she's after, right?” I stopped and turned to face her. “I understand perfectly what she wants, Daisy,” I said. “I understand what I'm doing, too.” “Oh, do you?” She snapped. “What happened to burning down Bloodwood Pack, Daven? What happened to all of that? You know she wouldn't want that. You know she wants the throne!”

DYLAN POV No.. no..no…This couldn’t be happening. The sight before me was unbearable. My heart pounded in my chest as I felt a shiver run down my spine. I wasn’t prepared to face this reality. How could Daisy be with someone else? This wasn’t the Daisy I knew. Summoning every ounce of courage, I looked again. My heart sank, and my world crumbled. It was indeed Daisy, locked in a passionate embrace with none other than her ex-boyfriend, Noah Smith. The sight was like a knife through my heart, leaving me feeling empty and broken.

DAISY My knees were on the couch, spread over Grayson's laps and his arm was around my waist, pulling me close to himself as he shoved my shorts down, alongside my wet panties. "Ah!" His roughness made my nipples ache. My eyes rolled over as a finger pressed into my wet pussy. "Fuck, you are so tight, Daisy. So fucking tight! My cock is going to tear your pussy" Yeah, one of the reasons I am not going to let any of the Draxton brothers fuck me. With the cocks I was feeling from both of them grinding into me, I wasn't their suitable candidate.