Daisy Jones And The Six Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I clenched my fists, my pride demanding I take control. "Yes!" Daisy spoke. She turned slowly so that people in the audience could see her mark. "I am the wife of Alpha Zordon Deathclaw, plus I am his mate and his Luna. Only he has a claim on me and I have a claim on him, since he wears my mark as well." How could she do this to me? What a cruel act? Daisy was always a lovely girl, but now she was behaving like the devil's concubine. "Daisy, how could you do this to me? To us?" I snarled.

"Daisy, I thought I told you we would handle this today. You should have waited for me in the penthouse." I slowly turned my head, meeting his cold, arrogant gaze with a perfectly calm, sarcastic smile. "You said last night that this was strictly a business arrangement, Alpha. I am just doing my part to speed up the process. I didn't think the great Lycan King would mind me doing his tech guy's job for him." Jaden nervously cleared his throat, raising his hands in defense. "Actually, Alpha... she just bypassed an encryption that had me stuck since midnight. She's really good."

Jumping up from the sofa with force, Daisy started dancing around the sitting room with so much excitement and happiness. "Gosh Stacy, I feel I'm going to get this job. Oh my goodness, I can see myself swimming in money, damn damn damn. Mom would be so happy for me when I finally get this job Stacy. You know, I wouldn't have to be avoiding mom's calls again. I will have some cash to pay for Janet's classes and for Daniel's school as well. Oh my goodness, I'm definitely getting this job." Daisy said hitting the air and screaming happily at the top of her voice.

Daisy pleaded, "Jimmy, go after the person responsible. I was so young back then. I was just a victim of Josh's manipulation. Seek revenge on him. I swear everything I said is true. If there's anything false, I'll never rest in peace!" The recording abruptly stopped. The once bustling banquet hall fell silent, as if the air had frozen. Though a bystander, Alyssa felt as if her heart sank into weightlessness. She fixed her gaze on Jameson's poker-faced expression. She knew that behind this calm façade lay a storm capable of destroying everything. Daisy's decision to reveal the entire conspiracy was likely the result of the negotiations Jameson had with her while visiting her in prison. Howeve

Daisy. She looked perfect to me, so I couldn’t understand why Jess would say that unless she was jealous. Yeah, she was jealous of her. “And do you think that?” Her head snapped up as if she couldn’t believe my question. “I… I don’t,” she said, her voice sharper than before. That was all I needed. “Fine. Get ready; I will be out in two minutes.” Her eyes lit up as she blinked, staring at me in disbelief like she didn't believe I would agree so easily.

"Dear, I'm so sorry for failing you. If I hadn't been busy working overtime at the company, this would never have happened to you. I nearly had a heart attack when I got Nancy's call. But luckily, you and Corey are both safe and sound." Just then, Nancy, who was keeping watch over Daisy at the bed next to mine, spoke up. "Mr. Dyson, please be quiet. Daisy is still asleep." I stared at Nancy's face. Could Nancy be Daisy's accomplice, after all? I turned and looked at the bed next to me. Daisy was holding my son in her arms as she slept. At that sight, I instinctively clenched my fists. When I saw that both the babies were wearing identical clothing, an idea began forming in my head.

Do I need to tell you who is the person she really cares about? "Even your parents are turning a blind eye to me living here. Do you think your bodyguards would dare to touch me?" Corey got mad and threw coffee on me. His expression was savage, and anger was in his eyes. "Cut the crap. I'm the one Daisy loves." At this point, he seemed to have remembered something. He said with great delight, "I don't think I've told you this before. "I drugged myself during Daisy's birthday and told her that I'll get a random woman to help me get off.

The battery on my front door smart lock died, so I called a locksmith to come over. While he was working on the lock, he made small talk. "Dude, this lock comes with six spare keys. Did you lock all of them inside the apartment?" I froze. I've lived in this apartment for three years. My wife and I each have one spare key. The other three were always kept in the hallway drawer. That makes five total. So where's the sixth key?

Everything had to be done slowly. --- In the following days, Atlas's mood was a little better. He wasn't as irritable or upset as usual, but his eyes looked at her a little tighter. Daisy was sitting attentively drawing, she was thinking about how to draw the female lead, should she listen to the editor draw her picture or not, when she felt someone's eyes, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at him. When their eyes met, her heart suddenly jumped, his eyes were so hot.

“So which story are you going to suggest?” asked Rosalia. Her hands are holding her mug and she is about to take another sip of her coffee. “What did you suggest?” Daisy looked at her with curiosity. She has not decided anything yet. And there was no story in her mind. “Um… I don’t mind whatever they perform, so I just wrote Romeo and Juliet.” She shrugged her shoulders. She was not excited for this annual function because all her focus and excitement has been snatched by a handsome presence this year.