Daisy Spell Novels & Stories

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.

My heart sank, how on earth was I expected to get all that ready by tomorrow? Nathan arched an eyebrow, "Is there a problem Miss Rose?" "No sir." I shook my head, I took the stack of files with me. I stared at them speechlessly outside. Minutes later Lisa walked out of the office, she smiled coldly at me. "A little word of advice Miss Rose," she paused beside my desk. "The frog lusting over the swan can also become prey to the swan's mate." I paled, what have I gotten myself into?

Every head slowly turned towards Daisy. Roman blinked. Noah frowned. Harper stared. Sarah and Emma looked completely confused. Finally Roman spoke. "Daisy..." She looked around the room. "What?" "You're literally a children's doctor." The room burst into laughter. Even Sarah and Emma. Daisy covered her face. "That's not what I meant." She laughed. "I know how to make children better." She pointed at herself. "I treat sick children." Then she pointed towards Sarah and Emma. "You two live with healthy children every single day."

Daisy rejected it for a second and then threw her personnel information on the table, "You have been hired to be my assistant." Emma's face was full of surprise, "I passed the interview just like that? You haven't even asked me a question." "No need. I like your name." Daisy laughed arrogantly. Her name was very ordinary. "You should be glad that you and Mrs. Grafton have the same name and surname. You don't need any professional knowledge to be my assistant. You just need to follow my design concept and go to work tomorrow." After Daisyr finished speaking, she stood up and left.

Levi froze, his eyes widening as he glanced at Daisy beside him. Daisy swallowed before speaking. “I… I don’t know much about our kind,” she admitted, her voice soft but steady. “But when you walked in, my wolf partially took over and forced me to stand. She’s never done that before. Even now… being in the same room as you feels unreal. So, is it really okay for us to speak to you freely?” “You are…?” Amelia prompted. “Daisy. My mother is Debby.” The silence that followed was heavy.

I couldn't bring myself to finish the sentence. At the mention of Daisy, Holly's expression turned sorrowful. "Daisy was too careless this time. She thought she could eliminate the God of Fertility by getting close to it as an apprentice. "But when she entered that room with your grandma ahead of time, the God of Fertility sensed her true identity. Your family's God of Fertility is an extremely cunning one." "How did the God of Fertility find out about her?" "Daisy was likely afraid of being brainwashed by Him, so she cast a protective spell on herself. But that only raised the suspicion of the God of Fertility."

Her boots tracked mud across the stone floor, but she didn’t seem to care. Daisy glanced at the window. There was still light outside. Still time to run. But it was too late for that now. “I was thinking of taking a break,” she lied. “Maybe visit the lowlands for a few days. Clear my head.” Alexa grinned, closing the door behind her. "You're a bad liar. That's why you need me." Daisy dropped the cloak to the floor. "What do you want?" "To complete what we began." She threw a small velvet pouch onto the bed. It came down with a soft thud. Spell ink. The sort used in coven rings. Old magic. Dangerous magic.

When Daisy observed her brother's peculiar smile, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. It was an unsettling sight for her, a soft-hearted girl, and she suddenly feel a hint of sympathy for the man named Elliot. However, she didn't intervene or stop her brother, allowing her curiosity to guide her actions. Like a curious cat, Daisy watched intently as David skillfully typed a series of English letters, repeatedly pressing the enter key. The computer screen was soon filled with a dense white code against the black background.

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.”

Axel declared, attempting to salvage his shattered image. "Haha!" Daisy let out a small, mocking laugh. "Whatever you say. I have work to do. If you want to ask something, the information desk is over there!" Daisy pointed toward the front lobby without looking back, then immediately spun back to her computer. Her fingers began to dance nimbly across the keyboard again. She looked so focused, as if Axel—who was still standing behind her with his arms folded—was nothing more than a passing breeze. Axel fell silent, observing how meticulously Daisy entered numbers into her spreadsheet.