Daisy Sparks Novels & Stories

"So people don't just vanish. Unless someone erased them. Or unless Samuel Chen never existed in the first place." Daisy collapses back on her seat. "You think it was a fake identity?" She asked. "I think someone got close to Daisy under a false name. Then it disappeared." Viktor said flatly "What would he need from me?" Daisy's voice was low, tears rolling down her cheek uncontrollably. "I'm just a writer." "You have access, Daisy," I said quietly. She looked at me. Confused. "You are no ordinary writer Daisy. You are General Macklin's daughter. One of the most powerful military commanders."

“But I can relay your cooperation to the right people. People who can fulfill the deal.” “Fine. Just promise me I won’t die in here.” “No problem. I will do my best to prevent that.” His answer is not enough. But it is all I have. I sigh. “What do you want to know about Daisy?” “Start with her childhood.” The guard says and pulls out a small notebook and a pencil. “I want anything unusual. Anything that might explain her current abilities.” I lean back against the wall and close my eyes, thinking. “Well, Daisy’s mother died when she was like five or six, I can’t really remember,” I start. “Her mum’s name is Beatrice Caldwell. My mother killed her by poisoning her slowly for months. Everyone

“This way.” I followed her back into my new office. I’m scanning the badge at the door when someone says my name like it leaves a bad taste. “Dana Sosa?” I turn. Tall, blonde, sharp blazer, arms crossed. It takes me two seconds to place her. “Daisy.” She blinks… mockingly, like she expects me to forget. “You remember me.” “Hard not to.” Daisy started at the Operation department three years ago. She is a family friend to the Tovar’s. She is the one who brings cupcakes for Mateo’s birthday and acts surprised when I show up with him. We had one blow-up at the holiday party.

"Thanks for spoiling us today, Manon. But don't you dare try to steal my best friend from me. We're all friends now, but I remain the one and only best girl to Abbie." "Sure. We won't forget that," Manon chuckled. "How about we make a group chat for ourselves? That would be so cool," Zenia suggested, her face lighting up. "I totally agree!" Daisy said instantly. "I'm going to create it right now." She immediately started typing on her phone. I watched her with a soft smile. It was always hard to believe she was a total medical nerd. Back in California, Daisy rarely went out and preferred staying home to study, but the moment she actually stepped out of her house, she made friends effortlessl

"Girl, we all know you are the wildest among of us!" "That was before, More. I think I became less active when I gave birth to Uno." "Do you still feel the sparks?" Haponesa asked. "Yup. The spark is still there. But even though we both want the fun, we are also both tired. He's tired from work while me from babysitting Uno." "Is there any difference? Did something change?" "Like?" I asked back. "Like you guys are distant since you're no longer intimate with each other."

Then at least I can say the things that I couldn't able to say , that way , I'll be a part of this world in his memory. "Daisy is a kind , cheerful and always help others , but I'm a selfish , My first priority is myself and I'm not cheerful either . So , I just wanted to be a part of this world and receive their love for granted . I do feel guilty for receiving their affection . I'm tired of acting .

Daisy happily replied, “Yes, your Royal Highness. I’m Daisy Lyle. Thank you for recalling my ignoble name.” “Well, where did you get this bottle and what’s in it?” I could see two freezing eyes which made me scared. What he was going to do to me kept punching my heart. Was he going to believe in her and pour the thing in that little bottle into my mouth? I still waited and doubted. “I...I...” Daisy hesitated, daring not to tell the truth. “Did you get this from Nathan Spencer? After all, he was a brilliant dictor who is always good at inventing those little magic things.”

“this is too spicy!” “Can you set the tables right? I don’t like the arrangement…” Daisy pointed out every single detail. She wants the occasion to be perfect, she hadn’t seen her family in years and so wants to entertain them in the best way possible. She had started making preparations a month earlier, she had dancers practice for the presentation, and she hired a speaker that would enlighten the youngsters about their essence, she bought new curtains, and utensils, and had the hall reconstructed to perfection.

Kira wanted to introduce Daisy to him, but Daisy went ahead of her and did so herself, stretching her hand towards Marcus and saying with the most coquettish voice she could ever muster: “Hi! I'm Daisy, Kira's neighbor, and friend. Do you remember me? You saved me at that fire a few weeks ago! It's so nice to meet you again! I could not stop thinking about you…I mean, your sweet gesture since that day. Do you remember me?” Ariel and Kira looked at Daisy confused. What fire? Ariel saw the glint in Daisy's eyes and saw that she was lying. But what type of lie was that? How was this going to get his attention?

maybe because the biscuit has a way of reminding one's taste bud of nothing but water. "What are you going to do?" Ugo asked Daisy, looking at her. She was getting her hair conditioned and the tips trimmed for evenness. Her toenails were also getting trimmed and filed into perfect rounded squares. Daisy bit into her biscuit and considered her answer. The last time the three of them had a spa date together, she had been contemplating having an affair with Brett. She was prepping to be his date to a fundraiser. So, she'd chosen a package designed for seduction, making her skin soft and fragrant with scents purported to have aphrodisiac properties.