Daisy Jones And The Six Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I want him to ask if I am okay after what happened, but he has gone radio silent, probably tucked in his cozy bedroom, sleeping. "Oh, my God, look at this," Sienna’s voice cuts through the loud music. She spins her phone around to face the group, showing a freshly updated page from New York Elite Gossip. SPOTTED AT AURA MANHATTAN: The Six Wives of New York have officially reunited. Word on the street is that the city’s favorite heiresses are out to play. Summer just got a whole lot hotter! "They work fast," Elena remarks dryly, leaning back against the plush booth and swirling her drink. "We’ve been in the building for less than forty-five minutes, and the blogs are already tracking our coor

I barely had time to question her weird character before the door was pushed open and Lucien walked leading the team in. I took one flickering gaze at Daisy, quietly mouthing if she was okay, and her response was a nod with a mischievous glint in her eyes. It didn’t take long to find out what her plan had been. I used a cough to cover the moan that had almost slipped out. Lucien narrowed his eyes at me, watching me fidget slightly on the chair. Daisy was a sly minx who knew exactly the right way to torture a man. Her fingers fondled my balls, as she laid soft kisses on the crown of my cock, slowly pushing her head further down.

He was warm and sharp and quietly more caring than he let most people see, the coffee, the blanket. And Daisy was not someone you practised on. Daisy was someone you showed up for completely or you did not show up at all. She had just lost her entire family. Her whole foundation. She was held together right now by willpower and her own considerable stubbornness and she could not afford someone who left before morning. I washed both their mugs. I needed to talk to Dexter. I found him in the corridor that evening heading back from the gym and I said his name and waited until he stopped.

"You claim your position as Graystone Alpha. We formalise an alliance between our packs. You decide what you want your future to look like." "And if that future includes Tokyo?" His eyes met mine steadily. "Then we support that decision, while hoping you'll eventually return." "Just like that? No pressure, no manipulation?" "Would it work if we tried?" he asked, a hint of genuine curiosity in his tone. I snorted. "No." "Exactly." He leaned back, his posture relaxing slightly. "Maison and I have waited eight years, Daisy. We can wait longer if necessary." A comfortable silence fell between us. In the distance, birds called to each other, and the scent of wildflowers hung heavy in the afternoo

Daisy said, shrugging, "but maybe I want to get a little crazy and spread my wings a bit. She wanted me to break up with Tyson. That was the whole point of the trip, though he didn't know that. She was trying to get me to come to school there. Now that I kicked him to the curb, she's going to throw a fit when I want to have some fun?" "Doesn't sound right to me," Jack agreed, grinning widely as Dex glanced over. "Exactly!" she said. She turned and looked into the backseat for a moment. Dex looked into his mirror and saw all three still out cold. Dex glanced back over at Daisy for a second before focusing on the road. She had Jack's hand in hers and had moved it up under her shirt. "Correct m

This is a fantasy based story , I don't actually think it has happened that anyone has had sex with there stalker so it's purely fantasy. Think of it like a mystery admirer. I repeat it's all a fantasy... Hope you like the naughty bits... Daisy's P.O.V. You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not . Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers. I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hunting my dreams faceless.

A chill fell over both of them at that final word. “No... Do you?” Alexus stepped around a big tree, picking up her pace to catch up with Daisy and looking closely for anything that might help them. “Nope.” Daisy kept walking, looking around at everything. What would they do if they did manage to find her? It’s not like it’s worth putting up a fight. They thought of options as they walked, hoping they’d get the chance to at least try. After the bath, June felt better than she has all year. Sophia helped her get dressed into a soft silky light pink dress that fit her perfectly and reached the floor. They slipped on a nice white pair of small heels and braided her hair to perfection.

Diesel is a thief, a killer, and a monster in a hoodie—but he might be the only thing standing between Daisy and the men who want to break her. In a world where every debt is paid in blood, Daisy is about to learn that some bonds are more dangerous than any debt. Can she survive the man who rescued her, or will Diesel be the one to finally finish what her father started? DAISY POV Location: 4022 West Side Alley—The Club Joint

He watched as Gladyce was taken away, His eyes were filled with tears as he stared at her slim figure from behind. Jesse City. Carean Company was brightly lit. In an independent office inside, Justin, Sean, and Daisy were all around the table, busying themselves with work. The subordinate sent supper in. Justin took a sip of the coffee and joked, "Daisy, don't you hate numbers the most?" "Yes." Daisy didn't try to hide anything, "Yes, but I have no choice. Sean forced me to..." Sean looked like a wronged puppy and wondered if his wife didn't like learning it.

Daisy said quickly. “Why are you telling me?” Damon’s jaw tightened, his voice deadly low. “Because my king, I’m still from Moonshadow.” Daisy said, her voice breaking. “Start telling me everything from the beginning,” Damon demanded. *** I sat together with Damon in his study. Daisy stood opposite the great oak table, her head bowed, shoulders trembling. “I escaped from Eden, all he does now is abuse me; beat me when I refuse to comply. He’s a monster, obsessed with taking your throne.” Daisy began, her voice hoarse.