Daisy X Mario Novels & Stories

I smiled at him, my meager attempt at cheering him up. “Yes, cheer up, Xander. I won’t bite. Not unless you ask me and as I can see you already have somebody to bite you. I am not needed.” Daisy came back with drinks with a smile on her face. She was dressed casually in jeans and a cozy sweater, but her eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked at me. “What?” I asked. “Nothing serious. I am just wondering how you are able to hook up with such a hot guy. Do you have any tips? My life is quite bland, nobody really matches my taste.” she said, making me roll my eyes.

"I don't know why I'm so drawn to you! You look so special and I'm certain that you're more than a human. Sarah utter touching daisy face as she removed her hand from her cheeks. "Don't touch me! Don't ever lay your hands on me because you seem so wicked. I want to go home! I want to go meet my parents! Daisy cried out as Sarah's smile. "What's your name dear and what's your parents name? "Why do you wish to know? Do you want to come hurt my parents too just like you did to me? No dear, because we want to take you to them. Daisy face change immediately on hearing that. "I'm daisy! My father's name is.... Carson Bryson! A scientist and a doctor in the field of science.

I watch as D sits with his mouth against Daisy, clearly singing something and I can’t help but laugh. She’s looking at him confused as he sings ‘Lick lick lick’ in her ear, and I have to g****e the lyrics on my phone and laugh, ‘Pleasure P, Lick lick lick’. I hope she realises what he is doing. I fight back the laughter as I message Marc, and he reads his eyes widening. “D, save it for after please.” Marc looks at him and we all laugh. “What is so funny?” Daisy looks between us and I bite against my cheek to stop the laughter.

***Daisy's POV.*** I get ready in a rose gold sequin bodycon gown which has a cold shoulder short sleeve and choker neck. I wear the crescent moon earrings which my parents gifted me today. As I fluff my hair, my mind goes back to this afternoon when that thought invaded my mind. I love kids and so does Theo. However, we just started our relationship and we both are so busy that I feel we won’t be able to make space for that baby. I would do anything to have Theo’s babies, but it is very early. Or maybe I am worrying about nothing.

Kira wanted to introduce Daisy to him, but Daisy went ahead of her and did so herself, stretching her hand towards Marcus and saying with the most coquettish voice she could ever muster: “Hi! I'm Daisy, Kira's neighbor, and friend. Do you remember me? You saved me at that fire a few weeks ago! It's so nice to meet you again! I could not stop thinking about you…I mean, your sweet gesture since that day. Do you remember me?” Ariel and Kira looked at Daisy confused. What fire? Ariel saw the glint in Daisy's eyes and saw that she was lying. But what type of lie was that? How was this going to get his attention?

Winter thumped Rosina's phone on the table. Pidge, Rosina and Winter were sitting on a table, no customers on the bakery. "D could be Daniel...or David...or..." Pidge was being interrupted by Rosina joking, "Or Dylan..." Pidge scoffed at this. "Whoever this D is...we have to talk to him..." Winter said in arrogance. "But...look at these texts...he made it clear that he won't be able to do anything to help her." "What if he'll insult us?" Pidge added in confusion.

She obviously wasn’t on board with the plan. "Are we done?" Daisy asked, disgusted with her deliberate blindness and annoying silence. "Not even close," Marielle hissed, leaning into Daisy. "I know about you and the Mayor's cousin. You and that lead singer is an item." "Were an item. It's in the past tense." Daisy corrected. "You're so proud." Marielle shook her head. "And you're fighting so hard to fix yourself into my precious family. Just know that I’m on to you."

“So which story are you going to suggest?” asked Rosalia. Her hands are holding her mug and she is about to take another sip of her coffee. “What did you suggest?” Daisy looked at her with curiosity. She has not decided anything yet. And there was no story in her mind. “Um… I don’t mind whatever they perform, so I just wrote Romeo and Juliet.” She shrugged her shoulders. She was not excited for this annual function because all her focus and excitement has been snatched by a handsome presence this year.

"I know it won't come as a surprise to you. Is very obvious am in love with you. Yesterday you made me feel like I was the one for you. I could not stop thinking about you and how close we were. Please reply back if you feel the same for me. I will be hoping every day for you to become mine. Yours lovely...Daisy!" "Oh my God! This is a serious business." Sammy yelled and laughed out loud. I stood close to him as I reminisce her words. Hell! I don't even know what I feel for her. "Are you replying this? Sammy asked immediately when I didn't say a word. " no! Silence is a better way of dealing with this." I told him. "He chuckled.. Daisy! Daisy! Yet she act so quiet; I never knew she could exp

"If you get bit, you die. Simple as that." "You guys, nobody is going to get bit. The soldiers are here to protect us. Don't forget that," Daisy says, sitting across from her sister Rose. Daisy and Rose Adams are seventeen year old fraternal twins, but they definitely don't look like they'd even be related. Daisy has short, light blonde hair, and Rose has waist-length dark red hair that is usually kept in a single braid for convenience. Daisy is more pear-shaped while Rose is a bit thinner. They both have wide-set light blue eyes that have developed a hard edge in the past six months.