Daisy Wright Mga Nobela at Kwento

Charlotte frowned and said, "It's okay, Diana." Diana was very enthusiastic and she grabbed her to ask her what her usual hobbies were. She hadn't even spoken yet when Daisy, who was beside her, spoke first: "Daisy is amazing, Mom. She is a piano player and has won many awards for playing motorboats!" "That was really great! I'll have Jaydin keep an eye out for any new pianos or motorboats that have been released recently, as a gift from me when we meet." Charlotte quickly refused, "Diana, you are too kind, really no need. Daisy had already given me a lot of things before!"

She had long, beautiful brown hair and a tall frame, and her face exuded elegance and poise. Beyond her physical appearance, Daisy had an outstanding professional background in Canada. She previously managed a multi-million dollar financial firm with an exceptional track record. Riley knew she should not feel insecure, but the fact that Daisy and Adrian had a history together stirred those feelings. “It’s new to me, but I am up for the challenge.” Daisy smiled at everyone, saying, “Grandpa Abner, Adrian, and Riley, if you trust me, I will do my best to handle the health entity of the King’s Enterprises.”

“Don’t even joke about that. I’m a professional.” After a few more minutes of meticulous work, Bethany steps back, a satisfied grin on her face. “There! Now, behold the new and improved Daisy Worth.” Daisy hesitates for a moment before turning to face the mirror. When she sees her reflection, her eyes widen in surprise. The woman staring back at her is almost unrecognizable. Her eyes are smokey and bold, her lips a deep crimson that compliments her complexion. Her hair, now styled in soft waves, frames her face perfectly.

Daisy’s POV I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. I was wearing a short black gown Liam had picked out for me. The gown was open at the back, with silver chains forming several "U" shapes across the space. The sleeves were slightly wider at the wrists, adding a touch of elegance. It wasn’t just about showing skin. I loved the dress because Liam chose it for me. That alone made it special. Every time the cool air touched my back, I imagined it was his fingers brushing against my skin.

"Daisy, take a look... Did I get them right?" Daisy took a look inside. There were tampons, heating pads, and ginger tea. Matthew was thoughtful, but... Daisy said with a bitter face, "Prof. Richard, I... I want pads with wings! These, these can't work!" She felt very embarrassed. However, she had no other choice since her stomach hurt badly. "Pads with wings?" Matthew was stunned. He looked at the tampons inside. "Ah! I made a mistake." As Daisy bit her lower lip, she was too shy to say anything.

“Everyone, I really hate doing stuff like this, but this is a royal event and I won't burden myself or my family with frivolous issues like this. Daisy Caldwell won the Warrior Competition as an exclusive victor, defeating other competitors and even scoring perfectly on the final examination, a score that hasn’t been achieved in many years. Also, she is ranked at the top of most of her classes here in the Lycan Royal Academy. She has earned respect and her friendships through merit, intelligence, kindness, and courage.” “She has fooled you!” Louise’s voice cracks desperately. “Can’t you see?! She has succeeded in deceiving and—” “Your accusations are baseless, Louise Caldwell.” Liam cuts her

Margaux smirked when she watched Wilma's face get drained of blood. She was white as paper and seemingly about to faint any second. Standing on her side was David, who was holding her for support while his eyes were staring coldly at her. “So, why are you talking to them?” Daisy shook her head in displeasure, “Shouldn't you mingle with more important people than hang out with them who are insignificant to us?” her tone was sharp as she deliberately looked at Hendrix's parents while saying it.

John Peyton was one of Daisy’s targets. She was smart enough to raise her standard of living. She realized that she couldn’t keep eggs in one basket, so Daisy chose three male targets to approach. Of course, she didn’t care about the Windsor family. She has done a lot of service for the Windsor family. Especially when compared to Edmund, Daisy looks more Windsor than her husband. She is getting along with Grandma Elizabeth and her eldest son Howard rather than her husband. Even the grandmother, who occupied the number one position in the family, trust her more.

Daisy grabbed her hand in hers. "Um... is it okay?" She was still nervous about Ria's reaction. Just like Zaria Smith excluding her four best friends, she had no friends. Because of her introverted and insecure personality, no one liked to talk with her or glance at her. She was basically a wallflower in her surroundings. Zaria Smith was her first and true friend she had found in her university and she was sure to cherish her. "Yes, more than okay. Come on we've got to go fast." Ria pinched her little Daisy's cheeks, chuckling. She left the area of jewellery pieces with her new found friend, but not forgetting to take a look at Daisy's design one more time meaningfully.

“But Dale doesn’t! And he’s in control. We can’t trust him; we’re on our own except for Wade and Charlie.” Daisy pouted the whole time she rifled through her new closet and found none of her usual exercise clothes. She was forced to take the running outfits provided, which consisted of tight fitting pants and a sports bra. She didn’t even have any T-Shirts left. At least the new clothes fit her and were somewhat in her taste, if pushing the limits of her comfort somewhat. She stepped outside the house to find almost everyone already waiting for the run. It was strangely comforting, though she didn’t understand why. “Our pack loves us.” Daisy offered happily.