Daisy Vore Novels & Stories

They were still chasing her. “You won’t stop like this, fine!” And saying so, the vampire aimed at Daisy with his metal crossbow. Running, Daisy saw from the corner of her eyes that one of the vampires was trying to aim at her and in an instant, three consecutive long, bright spikes stopped Daisy's path, forcing her to stay in one place. Not wasting even a second, she turned to take her right side to run away, but four more long spikes stood upon the ground before she could even take a step. She then turned to her left but found those long spikes already blocking her way after. She is caged now.

,said Daisy smiling a little "So tell me",said Zane "The last time I trained with someone.....they ended up getting hurt....and I don't want something similar to happen to you" "Does it have something to do with the half memory I saw in your mind?", enquired Zane Daisy was quiet. "Daisy? I saw you apologising to someone. It looked like you had hurt someone very badly. Who was it?" "Zane it wasn't like that......I- I didn't hurt someone",said Daisy, shedding a tear. "I killed somebody"

Especially when he saw who was calling, Avis, his younger brother. Dash pressed the button to receive the calling, Avis went to his main goal “how was Daisy? Was she better?” Dash filmed a panorama of Daisy lying like a cocoon on the bed. He couldn’t believe that Daisy was sleeping. Dash didn’t forget to tease Avis, “You have a nice friend, don’t you.”

Cara knew that no matter what she said, it would be useless, so she said: “Okay, then you can go after breakfast.” “Okay.” Daisy also agreed, she didn’t think about herself but also had to think about the child, she still knew she was pregnant, otherwise, she wouldn’t have been so calm. Daisy arrived at the morgue at nine in the morning, beside her besides Winifred and Mrs. Cara is Heulwen, knowing that she wanted to come here, she must have offered to go with her. When the examiner handed her the autopsy results, Daisy's hands trembled violently, and her face was even paler than yesterday, no matter how hard she tried to deceive herself, she couldn't do it anymore.

Every part of her body ached, as if she was going through some sort of physical withdrawal, and her throat burned with unshed tears. "Are you nervous.?" Ugo asked her. She glanced at her friend. "Not really. Brett won’t be there." "You’re sure about that?" Daisy nodded. "I won't be going if I thought otherwise. You've forgotten how enormous my pride is." Daisy watched Ugo drum her fingers on the armrest between their seats. For all the shopping they did on Saturday, she had made only two purchase. A white beaded top and black jean skirt that had a cut opening in front. Just to restate how stylish she was, Ugo styled the two outfits with a stylish straw hat and sparkly make-up.

Daisy cried TBC

Daisy was about to speak when the throne room doors opened and Dika hurried in, glaring straight at Vyrelen, who opened his eyes and smirked at her. "Once this is over, I swear I’ll kill you," she snapped, then turned to Nyxoria and Tharros with a quick bow before going to Nyxoria’s side for a quick side hug. "Why are you mad at him?" Nyxoria asked softly. "He didn’t wake me up," Dika replied, and didn't want to say more since the fake Daisy was right there. She was just glad she didn’t miss the moment this imposter would be exposed.

“These photos are... intense.” “Exactly. Daisy in uniform. Daisy with Witches founders. Daisy burning files herself.” He raised a brow. “A little staged, aren’t they?” “They don’t know that.” Briggs grinned. “Let’s ruin a love story then.” Daisy’s POV I woke up to the smell of burnt toast and the sound of cursing. “Damn it—stupid toaster!” I laughed and walked into the kitchen. “Need help?” Dickson was fanning smoke with a towel. “I was trying to make breakfast.”

Alice asked deliberately as she raised an eyebrow at Zayden. Zayden, however, smiled as if he was at ease and leaned back. He said slowly, “In case you don’t know, Daisy is in good at Karate. She can split a brick with her bare hands.” “You are kidding me, right?” Alice couldn’t believe his words and looked at him in disbelief. Zayden immediately said, “Oh, you don’t believe me? Her ex-husband shoved her once when he was drunk, and she broke his arm the next second.”

She added, pouring herself another glass of wine. Sorin was horrified and speechless. He just stared at Daisy, who was humming a soundtrack from a popular horror movie. The image she had sent him earlier was an horrifying image of a person with a disfigured face, with her skin melting off as a result of intentional torture. Daisy was ruthless, and she had a lot of people at her beck and call. She had dined with the devil and so, she had people who were ready to do her bidding without her having to say it twice, so Sorin knew there was a problem at hand.