Daisy Oak Novels & Stories

She loved lying in the grass watching clouds drift by overhead. Some looked like dragons. Some looked like castles. Sometimes they looked like giant floating sheep. Daisy always cheated. "That isn't a dragon," Daisy would say. "That's obviously a duck." Jessica would glare at her. "No it isn't." "It has a beak." "It's a dragon with a beak." Daisy would roll her eyes. Jessica always won these arguments. At least inside her own head. She especially loved the giant oak tree near the back field. Its branches stretched so wide they looked like giant arms reaching across the sky. Years earlier her father had hung a rope swing from one of its strongest branches.

Only a touch of makeup enhances her inner beauty, she looks like a blooming flower “you are looking so stunning, let's go” Ashley dropped the brush and dragged her out of the apartment. Daisy, who moved to Anzaina for her studies, met Ashley, a known family acquaintance, soon two became the good friends Daisy is a reserved young lady, her serene beauty oozes seductive allure, pulling you in with a mesmerizing charm that only a few are lucky enough to witness. Her quiet attitude conceals a universe of depth and contemplation, a loving spirit whose beauty echoes with calm strength.

she resolved, her thoughts consumed by the weight of the impending conversation. With a heavy heart and a mind filled with uncertainty, Daisy drifted into a fitful sleep, her dreams haunted by the echoes of decisions yet to be made. ************************************************ The next morning, Daisy took her bath and drove her friend to her office. "Remember what I told you Daisy, don't jeopardize your relationship for anything." Alison's voice was barely above whispers. She shut the door of the car and walked up the stairs of the hospital. Just then, Daisy Hunter's phone rang.

I was so shocked at Lara’s sudden change in behavior that I hadn’t realized that she was tugging at my sleeve, startling me all of a sudden. “Aren’t you going to give me the flowers?” I nodded slowly, forcing a smile as I handed the bouquet to her, who brought it to her nose and smelled deeply, smiling to herself. Then, turning to me, she said with a smile, “Thank you so much Rose. I knew you would remember my favorite flowers are daisies.” Um…I didn’t? Ben just picked a random bouquet and handed it to me. I didn’t even pay for it nor was it my idea.

Daisy's wolf was scared of Alice even though Alice has no wolf and is ranked as an omega while Daisy was ranked equal to beta. Then why does her wolf fears Alice? An omega! This thought makes her feel like someone has been insulting her. She gritted her teeth glaring at Alice's tiny frame that was sitting beside the window focusing on the herbs. "You can place it here." Daisy blinked rapidly before looking away. She obliged her words and placed the tray on the table beside the herbs.

I won’t need it today, but its presence is a reminder that everything we fought for—the blood, the danger, the betrayals—has led to this moment. A soft knock on the door makes me look up. Before anyone speaks, Daisy bursts into the room, spinning slightly, her long chestnut hair bouncing around her shoulders. She is dressed in a deep sapphire gown, cinched at the waist, its skirt sweeping elegantly across the floor. Her hair is braided loosely on one side, small silver pins keeping the strands in place, and her eyes shine brighter than any jewel in the room.

So Daisy’s activities were reported in more detail to Elin by her guards. Dash was a little surprised to learn that Daisy was studying two majors at the same time, but neither of them was related to plants or soil. All of her knowledge came from her childhood experience of farming. That garden didn’t only help her reduce the cost of buying food every day, but also brought in a significant income, which she sent back to her family. That could be the reason Daisy took care of her garden like it was the ancestors.

Daisy shook her head. “Didn’t he leave any clues behind?” Xyla was a little disappointed. Daisy thought hard for a few seconds. “After thinking carefully, I think he didn’t leave any clues behind…” After saying that, Daisy’s eyes lit up suddenly. “I remember now… I think he told me that he stays on an island. During late summer and early autumn, manzanita plants would be in full bloom all over the island,” she said.

★★★★ Daisy Home: Daisy had just finished bathing and was already dressed in a long, flowing red dress that hugged her figure perfectly. The dress had a slit that ran all the way up to her knee, showing just enough skin to make her look both dangerous and elegant. She stepped into the middle of her small, worn-out living room, it was dirty but that didn’t matter to her.

You know what to do." Daisy said, standing up and smiling at Mr. Woods before she exited the place. Aspen came out from the place she was hiding as she watched Daisy walk away. She stood before the door and peeped through the door to see Mr. Woods in deep thoughts. Wasn't Daisy just crying like her heart was shattered into a million pieces? Why does she look strange? She shook her head and walked to her room. She branched at the kitchen and took a glass of juice. She went through her contact and her I*******m recommended Floyd Wolfe. She hesitated before clicking on his profile.