Daisy Parker Book Novels & Stories

Hunter demanded. “It’s not a pup he’s smelling,” Daisy said, appearing in the doorway. I dashed to the entrance and my eyes went to the stairs. The scent was there ... recently. “Who isn’t here,” I demanded. Daisy fixed her gaze at me and I couldn’t take it anymore. "If you won’t help me, I’ll damn well find it on my own,” I said, dashing into the woods. . . . ~The End~

flashback "Want to go shopping, brat?" Daisy looked up from her book and gave a confused look to her sister. She was leaning on the doorway of the library and as always, she was wearing the designer brands with the logos printed on so people knew how much money she had and who she was wearing. It was like she wore a sign saying, "look at me! I'm rich!"

they said. Charlene left the retreat with a heavy heart after one last look through the glass, leaving some books and personal belongings for Sybil. On her way back, she passed the wetland park again, and the sight of kites in the sky persuaded her to turn around and go inside. The park was breezy and sunny, providing a magnificent scene. However, being alone in a crowd made her feel out of place. She was thinking about buying a kite when she was abruptly approached by a small hand tugging on her fingers. "Lady." Charlene looked down, surprised to see Daisy nodding but not releasing her grip. "Daisy—" Granger appeared, paused to see Charlene, and then approached. "Are you here for some fun t

Universities cost a lot and Toby unfortunately didn't have the money he needed which is why I decided to sponsor him but my parents death happened and I couldn't visit anymore. "Hey, Toby. How're you doing?" I waved at Daisy who is on her way to the kitchen. She smiled and blew a kiss my way before entering the kitchen. Daisy is the daughter of Cathy, the owner of the shop. She is also the one managing the business as her mom recovers from stroke. Cathy is a very sweet old lady who is very friendly with everyone. I made a mental note to ask Daisy about her before I leave.

Daisy muttered before she finally had the courage to sit down. “I better call Dahlia and inform her that I won't be returning home tonight”. Daisy said and brought out her cell phone. . A new book of mine is out today in GoodNovel, Tada! Search for “I'm Spoiled by the Zillionaire Bachelor!” or you can simply go through my stories to find it.

After hesitating, Daisy said, "I’m a disciple of the Green Paradise Sect, born with the Night Terrors Physique." Caspian's heart skipped a beat. Today, he finally knew what was special about Daisy — she had an innate physique like Carson! "The Green Paradise Sect… No wonder." The giant white pig nodded again and again, like an old pedant. "The Night Terrors Physique… That's rare… Great… Yes…" As it spoke, the pig opened its mouth big and suddenly drooled.

The title of the book was, 'My Last Wish'. The book was about a beautiful poor and hardworking girl called Daisy. She was smarter than most in the Country of Envia, despite being a peasant. Her one desire in life was to visit the palace library. Like me, she had been an orphan, but unlike me, she had been adopted by an abusive family. One night, tired of the abuse that her adoptive mother's drunken escapades brought, she fled their cottage. On the road, she ran into the carriage of a nobleman, who took pity on her situation.

The stranger smiled. “Well, it would not be too forward if you tell me your name,” I said as I was talking with him. He smiled before he offered his hand. “Eliot Park, nice to meet you, Miss…” “Dyer, Daisy Dyer,” I said as I was shaking my hand with him. He smiled before he asked something unexpected. “Say, did your father named Jayson Will Dyer?” He asked as I was blinking at him. I nodded before he chuckled at me.

A voice in my head was saying, “Daisy, be the bigger person and just let it slide” While the second voice said, “Don't let it slide. Serve her a dose of her own medicine. Ask for the microphone and say ‘Just like my sister rightly said, it is every father's dream to raise successful children. I am Daisy Macklin, an award-winning writer with more than 14 published books. With 65 of my books ranked as best sellers, one-time nominee for the Costa Book Award. And this year, one of the books got me nominated for ( The Pulitzer Prize award), and just to name a few.”

Just then a knock called up, I look up to see the dashing Zikora walking to me. "Hey Daisy, what are you up-to this twilight?" She plops beside me plucking a grape from its vine into her mouth. "Nothing much, going through those books." Pointing at the ones on the table. "I think I need a personal lecture if I'm to actually survive here." She chuckles. "For a human so far you have done well lately. No freaking out and passing out plus from what I heard today your survival instincts is strong." Zikky wiggles her brows at me. "Where did you learn to climb like that?" She questions.