Dally The Outsiders Novels & Stories

In the noisy bar with music blaring, Dylan and Danny sat in a secluded corner, unnoticed unless someone paid special attention to them. Dylan licked his lips. It was his first time stepping into a bar, as he never really liked noisy and chaotic places like this before. "How do you feel about this place?" Danny asked with a smile, looking completely different from his disheveled appearance yesterday. He was now dressed in a neat outfit, not too tight nor loose, giving off a carefree vibe. Dylan felt that Danny looked really relaxed at the moment.

***Daisy’s POV.*** I reached the hospital and parked my car. I get out and walk as slowly as a snail in my heels. I have to stop wearing them, otherwise I can fall down. No. I will start wearing walking shoes, which would be good for gripping souls. I reach the cabin and open it to see the doctor is with someone. I turn to leave when Theo says, “Daisy, you are finally here. Come in.” I look at Theo for a full minute and ask, “Why are you wearing this?”

The old man said and smiles at me which I find now super creepy. Fuck! Even if he gives me all his assets I still don't want to be his boy for a month. I don't need his money. Until now, I still have the black card that Luciano gave me and I can use it and spend it whenever I want. I didn't use the black card though and instead of living like a rich kid, I did a part-time job as a waiter here in La Lena Cafe. I’m trying to live my life as simple as I can be. I want to experience a normal teenager’s life. I want to spend all the money that I really worked for. I don't know but I feel an insurmountable joy and happiness at the thought that I am using my hard-earned money and it's not coming fr

FORBIDDEN MOANS DAISY MAX(FL) — 20 YRS NATHAN SMITH (ML) — 39 YRS Daisy had a crush on her father’s brother for a long time. Although he was married with two kids, she didn’t mind, he was still handsome and hot anyways. Luckily, her uncle, Nathan, came to visit them but that same night, a fire broke out in their neighborhood, and everyone in that area scouted away including Daisy and her family.

When Daryl and the other young men saw this, their eyes widened as they looked at Orson in admiration. At that moment, Daryl was even more elated. He could vividly imagine the scene, where both Zayn and Thomas were on their knees begging for mercy. ‘When that happens, I’m going to take a video of it and send it to everyone in school for them to see. When that happens, I’m going to be the strongest person there. Me! Daryl Richmond!’ While Daryl was gloating, Thomas was the exact opposite. He was extremely panicked, and the closer Thomas was to arriving at school, the paler his face got. In fact, he was drenched in cold sweat.

’ I sent it with a little video clip of the sea. “Dally…” I heard Ryder's voice call behind me, I turned and saw him running towards me. I turned and saw him running towards me. I lowered my slippers and began running, I turned occasionally and he was still chasing behind me. I was out of breath and I slowed my pace, and he caught up with me in no time. We both summoned on the ground, gasping for air. “Dally… please how did we cost Allie’s life, it’s insensitive to ask but you have said it twice, please.”

It felt so strange to be home and it even felt more strange to be standing outside the door with the knowledge of what to expect as soon as the door opens. What if it’s something like in the movies where my every move is being watched and the door opens up to reveal the Don standing there, over my parents bodies, a malicious smile on his face with guns pointed at me? These thoughts filled me up but I shook myself back to reality, telling myself to be calm just as the door opened up to reveal one of the numerous housekeepers, Dally. Dally was young, just slightly older than myself, and aside from working for my parents, I see her as more of a friend and we’ve often spent time together wheneve

He was about to lay down on the makeshift bed; Darryl had become accustomed to the harsh environment after spending the last three years in the Valley of Death. Pitter-patter... However, as soon as he laid down, he heard footsteps from the outside; he could guess two people. Darryl sat up hurriedly; he raised his head and looked outside. Soon, he saw two figures run into the yard miserably. They were a middle-aged man and a girl. The middle-aged man was well-dressed in branded suits and leather shoes, but his face was pale. There was a stab wound on his shoulder and several other stab wounds on his back. Blood continued to gush from the injuries.

Dale. Dale is like the school's heartthrob, catching every girl's eye with his tall frame, fair skin, captivating eyes, smooth voice, and physique that could make anyone do a double take. But, just to be clear, that doesn't include me. Now, I'm bringing up Dale because every girl falling for his charm becomes my sworn enemy. Dale and I go way back, not in a romantic way, though. We're neighbors, classmates, and childhood buddies, I guess. It's hard to put a label on what Dale and I are. And it's weird; whenever I'm in trouble, he shows up like my personal superhero, saves the day, and then ghosts me like it's no big deal. Besides those random heroic moments, we don't talk much.

DAISY I was standing in front of the mirror, Grayson daddy behind me. Actually, I wasn't doing much of standing. Daddy was holding me up by my waist and if he let go of me, I would immediately crash down to my knees or even fall down to my ass. I had no strength left in these legs. My pussy felt stretched out and sore and I think it would be right for me to accept that I would lose this dare. It had been obvious right from the beginning anyways, that I could not win.