Novel & Cerita Daisy Sparks

Pulling her knees up to her chest, she wrapped her arms around them. “The explosion…I w-was kidnapped after my mother married John and held for ransom. You… Detective Walker was working on the case. The kidnappers mentioned you a lot.” Daisy swallowed loudly. She hesitated a moment and then moved closer. Sitting on her knees, she raised her hand and pressed shaky fingers to the scar on my face. I sucked in a breath as she traced the jagged line. “It’s my fault,” Daisy croaked. “I was the reason for the e-explosion.”

Daisy, standing up with teary eyes, waved her hands to calm everyone, "Guys, please don’t be harsh on her, she’s just heartbroken and acting like this, in fact she is so good." "Oh, Daisy, you’re such an angel!" "Yes, Daisy’s so kind and pure!" I crossed my arms, with a smirk on my face as I prepared myself for this thug of war, "So pure and kind that she spread her legs for someone else’s mate, a real angel who serves needy men, right?" Daisy's face went pale as I brought up her dark secret, "Aurora!" I raised my hand to stop her, because she is ruining my mood, just now I began, how can I stop, when I'm giving the perfect spice to her drama!

Daisy After everyone falls asleep including my loving mate, I slip outside for some alone time. Tomorrow is the day... the day the war finally begins. I've never been a violent person but I want nothing more than to sink my teeth into those who made Skylar the way he is now.

Daisy. POV. Today is mine and Taylor's wedding after six months he proposed me. Everything was going well and then I met 'The real Daisy'. I don't know how but she also got transmigrates into an orphan and she told me that after her death she stayed in the sould form for some years and somehow she got connected to Rosy . She told me that she is happy the way she is and looking at her family being so happy makes her feel contended. She also told me that she is angry at herself that she took her life so early but God gave jer the chance and gave her a new life and me the one who never wanted to die the life which she never cared for.

I was looking at her every move whenever we’re in the lab but she did not say anything other than listening to her music when shew as working. I think I will miss that after this. “You’re lying,” she said as she was looking at me. Her brown eyes were hard but I don’t think that my cock would twitch after I uncovered the truth about her, or rather her father did to mine. I was angry but I did not diss the fact that I was taken by her beauty at all. Daisy Dyer was one hot woman with her brown eyes like melted chocolate and her brown hair that she usually likes to braid. But today, she put it in a messy bun. I wanted it to tumble over my pillow and wanted to see her expression when she was clim

“My back burns like hell, who the f*ck designed this punishment chair?!” She let out a quiet huff that might’ve been a laugh. “Try not to look like you’re planning a murder. We’re supposed to be exhausted employees, remember?” “I am exhausted,” I said. “That part’s not an act.” Daisy has been crying non-stop since dawn. Apparently, she was growing her first tooth. No one warned me that something so small could sound like the end of the world. I hadn’t slept. Not even a blink. Every time Daisy quieted down, I’d start to drift… only for her to cry again.

Evy, as Lucas had started to fondly call him, loved his sketchbook and colours with all his heart and soul, the only time Lucas had ever seen him cry hysterically, was when he had accidently spilled water on the book with his sipper, and all his colourful scribbles had become distorted and blurry. It was that day Lucas realized, that he and little Evan had a lot in common and one of them was their love towards art. The raven-haired was nothing but immensely grateful for Evan’s presence in his life now, and someone who deserved a huge credit for making him realize that, was his best friend, Austin Lee, who had graduated from the same university, majoring in liberal arts and was currently work

Author’s pov On this much-anticipated day, Daisy found herself having to go to my office to submit and clarify some documents she had been working on for Mr. Lucas. Despite her excitement for Sebastian's visit, her responsibilities couldn't be ignored. As she sat in the car, nearing her workplace, Daisy decided to dial Sebastian's phone. She secretly hoped he would extend his stay beyond the initially agreed days. Lately, their bond had been growing stronger, even though they hadn't officially labeled themselves as boyfriend and girlfriend. Nevertheless, an intense connection was developing between them.

The caution that years of disappointment have instilled in me is a difficult thing to silence. A flyer gets passed around, the paper thin and promising. It's filled with dates and phone numbers and opportunities, all inviting. All hopeful. I hold it between two fingers, like it might dissolve under the weight of my doubts. "We love meeting people who are starting new adventures," the woman in the floral blouse says, as if she’s read my mind. She beams at me again, and her optimism is both reassuring and suffocating. "That's us," Jack laughs, nudging my shoulder. I know he means it, and I envy him for it.

"I need to know about Max and Daisy—right now. What the hell is going on?" Ryan paused on the other end, his breath catching like he'd been waiting for this call. "Daisy was a spy, Charlotte. Planted by Anastasia. She infiltrated Howard's company. And they are behind something, which I don't know now." "Daisy was a spy for Anastasia?" Charlotte pressed, her breath shallow, eyes narrowing as betrayal sank in deep. "Behind what, Ryan? What the hell was she digging for in Howard's company?"