Daisy Spell Novels & Stories

All eyes trained on her, I pull her close to me when I sensed her nervous, Damon growled at them snapping them out of their gaze. "Young one, you look...What's your name?" Our ally from eons back, a warlock of great power with gray hair and beard on his dark skin ask Daisy. She look up at us giving her the go ahead nod. "My name is Daisy King, a human and mate to the hybrids." I felt my heart flip when she acknowledge us in front of everyone. This act alone plastered a satisfied smirk on Damon and I faces. "Such a beautiful name for a beautiful soul. Aaron Prince of the elves, but you can call me Airy." Aaron flirts with his stupid long platinum blonde hair, pointy ears and sea green eyes, I

Daisy shrieked while looking close to having an episode. "Good luck with your sacred medicine and magic or Nature whatever it is. I'll catch you later." Esmeray particularly ran from the chamber because if Daisy started crying Esmeray was going to lose her shit. She sucked at comforting people. Crying people made her want to bang her head on a wall because she had no idea how to deal with them. They frightened her. Besides, that Daisy was really committed to her career. Esmeray just wished that Daisy didn't burn down the castle while trying to make that sacred medicine she was working so hard on. . .

Lose the clarity of your gaze, from this moment you will see no more! Jeanne yelps, the spell has worked, she has gone blind. She spreads her trembling hands in front of her and growls. —Very good trick. I must admit, it is... uncomfortable not being able to see where I'm going. - She advances in my direction and I run away without turning my back on her.

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... ♥️♥️

She asked, referring to Dana. Daisy nodded enthusiastically, her grin wide. "Yes, Mommy! I look just like Grandma. Grandma looks like Daddy!" Her innocent declaration elicited laughter from the room. However, the toddler's expression shifted to confusion as she sensed the laughter directed at her. Noticing this, Hayley chuckled warmly and cupped Daisy’s face, gently correcting her, "It’s actually your Daddy who resembles Grandma, baby, not the other way around, okay?" Though Daisy did not fully grasp the distinction, she nodded and her smile returned. "Yes, Mommy."

# #Damn, if my wifey is making such an official announcement, that means I’ve just lost the love of my life! #Who just stole my Little Daisy!# Nollace brought the dinner to the table, propped his arms against the table, leaned closer to her, and his gaze landed on the comments. He squinted and asked, “Wifey?” Daisie’s heart skipped a beat. She raised her head and quickly explained, “It’s a female. All of them call me their wifey.” Nollace saw her nervous appearance and approached her. “Then what should you call me?”

Then looking at Daisy he stated, “Tomorrow 10am. Don’t delay, little kitten. I will go to pick you up. Ok?” Daisy nodded her head positively and left with Helen. ------------ "And I pick myself up And I dust off the words You tried to stick me with 'Cause I know words are words Angry little vowels And conscientious letters Surrounded by derogatory question marks And accusatory exclamations. And at the end of the day I remember words are power (But only power if you believe them) So I pick my vowels and my letters And I stick myself with my own word: Strong I am Strong.."

“Didn't I told you that you weren't the only one who had read that book. So every of your next spells, I know how to destroy them.” The Sluagh fairy stamped her foot impatiently. She flung something at Daisy - it looked like a small ball of mud and spat a word. The ball of mud erupted into a plethora of dark green vines and wrapped tightly around Daisy. Oh. A tangle-vine. Of course. Daisy's eyes widened, then narrowed. She muttered something beneath her breath, then the vines suddenly burst into flame. In moments, there was nothing left of them but ashes. “Be careful sister!” Dementia shouted towards her sister.

I mumbled, as I was still only half awake. Daisy turned and smiled widely at me. Her short boyish hairstyle accentuated her sharp cheekbones and brown intelligent eyes, which were currently sparkling with excitement. Daisy, being a damned brilliant engineer, was currently finishing up her degree in Robotic Science. She was extremely passionate about creating new and improved robots. She licked the ketchup off of her index finger, while walking over to hug me. Still somewhat asleep, I remained motionless and she continued to tighten her arms around me. “Oh babe, I came to help you! This is your first day as President Gray’s secretary. Aren’t you excited?!” She asked, practically bouncing up a

Vaughn is standing. He leans down, scooping her up into his arms. “There’s my girl. How was school?” “Fun. We learned catipols today.” “Catipols?” he asks, confused and it makes me chuckle. “Capitals. We learned about capital letters today.” He looks over Daisy’s shoulder, almost as if he’s just noticing me standing here. “Ah, capital letters.” “Daisy has a big D,” she says, pointing to herself, “’cause, ’cause it’s my name.”