Daisy Jones & The Six Novels & Stories

When Halloween rolls around, I invite Six to come get ready at my place since she’s going to have to do all my makeup and my parents are at some kind of charity event all evening anyway. She shows up around 4 with Theo, Kayla, Shaunice and a dude I don’t know who I assume is Shaunice’s husband in tow. Theo is dressed as superman and Kayla is some sort of princess and Shaunice and her husband are wearing fancy clothes and crowns so I assume they’re meant to be King and Queen. Six is carrying a bag that I assume has her costume and a bunch of makeup in it. She tells me that we should put on our costumes first because if we do it after we might smudge the makeup.

Victor said and Grace nodded in agreement. At Jill's table, Daisy couldn't stop laughing at his jokes. Jill frequently fed her with cake and wine, making Isabella’s stomach swell with pride as she watched them. “Daisy, what's your full name?” Jill asked, sipping his wine. “Houston. Daisy Houston in full.” Jill’s eyebrows furrowed in a frown as he heard the name. “That sounds familiar,” he said, his finger tapping the table softly. “Maybe there are many people with the surname,” Jade replied, prompting Jill's to raise an eyebrow.

However, Egan still kept staring at her. Daisy was aware that her appearance was quite outstanding, as she dressed in a plain and unremarkable manner. Instead of wearing revealing, alluring dresses and high heels, Daisy had on a simple jacket, jeans, and sneakers. Axel wanted her to be herself, so Daisy didn't pay much attention to her appearance, nor did she bother with styling her hair or putting on makeup for this occasion. Daisy felt it was normal, so why did Egan and some others look at her so strangely?

Tears roll down my eyes uncontrollably, I leans against the pillar, covering my mouth with my other hand, hysterical sobs escape my shaking form. ______________ What should Daisy do to get herself out of this situation? Vote and comment my loves... ♥️♥️

"Daisy isn't doing fine here. So, she has to change schools." "Daisy, is that true?" Jace ignored the woman and turned to Daisy. "I...." "I am her mother." Daisy's mom pulled her daughter behind her, making her go quiet and Daisy shivered. "Mum..." She pulled her mother's clothes tightly. "What is it!" The woman's nose flared angrily and Daisy pulled away from behind her. "These are the twins, Jade and Jace Jordans." She introduced and her mother eyes blinked rapidly as she turned to look at her.

her pink lips are fluffy , if I were a male lead , I'll be her slave . who care about the male lead , I'll just be her slave . (she's not a lesbo, she's just talking about her fav character). I'll greet her . "Greetings, Lady Orkhis Anemone. I'm Daisy Perennis ." one of your fans , that's what I want to tell , but it's not the time for that . I'll supress my love for her. "Hello , Lady Daisy , it's nice to meet you as well. I've heard about you from June ." her voice is cute , it's like she is singing . I see , she heard about me . I'm the luckiest person in the world to sit between 2 beauties .

Her loose top and linen pants do nothing to reveal her delectable figure, but that doesn’t matter to my father. “Pleasure.” He smiles, reaching out his hand toward her. “Pleasure to meet you as well.” “Daisy is back there. She has her headphones on and is buried in her tablet.” I don’t even think twice; my hands instinctively go to her waist as I walk behind her down the aisle. It feels right. Daisy looks up from her tablet in shock, a huge smile lighting up her entire face. She yanks off her headphones, pushing off her seat to launch herself toward Daphne.

He face-palmed, lifting his head to look at the kitchen door when it creaked. "Oh, I forgot to mention, Daisy came over after Draven left; Draven's mom sent her to bring cookies for me." I held in a laugh when his eyes widened before he masked his expression with a blank one. "Have you come to bore the luna with your boring sexual stories?" Daisy asked as she placed the tray of cookies on the table, pushing Jones feet over the edge. She wore a simple body-con dress that reached to the middle of her thighs. It had a v-neck that gave a glimpse of her boobs, and I didn't miss Jones eyes drifting to her chest as she bent to place the tray.

“No, Dora. Be mine.” The hair on Isadora’s body prickled, her skin tingling as Damian planted another kiss on her arm, her skin prickling as he licked gently on her skin, looking up at her with those hot almond eyes. “Being mine would fit better, Isa. I would do anything for you…” “Don’t listen to him...” Zavian said, planting another kiss on her arm. “If you are mine… I would do everything you desire, Dora. I will.” Isadora’s legs wobbled and she looked at them… and the abyss her body was falling into. Her pussy was dripping, leaking with juice that she knew well was because they were both on hers.

The silence between them feels heavy, almost suffocating. Bethany breaks it gently. “Daisy, what’s going on? You sounded...” Daisy doesn’t respond right away. Instead, she collapses onto the couch, burying her face in her hands. Bethany sits beside her, placing a comforting hand on her back. “Daisy?” Finally, Daisy looks up, her eyes brimming with fresh tears. “It’s John. Everything is falling apart, Bethany. He... he’s done horrible things.” Bethany frowns, her stomach tightening in anticipation. “What things?”