Daria Fanfic Novels & Stories

It pissed me off that he refused to listen to what I had to say. Daria had been by my side ever since then. More than just a maid, she had become like a sister to me. We had spent countless nights talking about everything and anything, whispering stories to each other when sleep evaded us. Daria wasn’t originally from this pack. Her home had been destroyed, and she was taken captive with her younger brother, similar to what had happened to me. But unlike me, she had managed to escape. That was when she met Rake, wandering alone in the forest. She begged for his help, and surprisingly, he listened. He helped her find her brother and bring him back safely. Now, her little brother was training

Then moving his arms under Daria, he started to pick her up and carried her out the room. Daria laid her head on his shoulder the whole walk through the mansion as they made their way to Ciel’s room. When they made it, Ciel kicked the door open walked in then kicked the door closed. He carried Daria to his large California king-size bed with silk red sheets and laid her in the middle. As soon as her head hit, the silk pillows, Daria passed out gently snoring as she slept. Ciel just laid down beside her and pulled her close to him, holding her close in his arms. He didn’t want to let her go not again, not ever again.

“Dimi had us go into Miklos closet and loosen, not remove, loosen, all of the buttons on all of his shirts and suits. Darya hemmed all of his pants up an inch. She wanted to make him crazy enough to give her the divorce.” Ares wrinkled his nose in confusion, “I don’t understand.” “Join the club. She’s a prankster. Always has been. She has a very wide imagination and she utilizes it well most times but she went a bit crazy and all for nothing because he decided he wasn’t letting her go. The family wants an heir. She is gone. I wish I knew where she was,” she gave a shaky sigh. “It appears to me your girlfriends are all out for various kinds of retribution.”

Erica yelled back at him but the man simply stared at her without any single expression in his eyes, Erica couldn't believe he was staring at her in such manner. What would he even do if he finds out she's not even Daria? If she had known, she wouldn't have come in Daria's facade, he never loved Daria too. Not a single like! " Daria." Her foster dad, Lord Moore walked out of the Lords midst and held her arms but she roughly pulled away from him. " Mind your own business, Moore." She snapped at him while most people gaped. " Get out of here, Daria." Kaden said again and a lone tear dropped from her eyes.

“They have a thirst for blood. So, either it creates some crazy chemistry, or they will end up killing each other at the same time. Don’t you guys have schoolwork to do?” “I don’t go to school,” Daria announced. “He does. But he mostly spends the time locked up in his dorm room with his girlfriend and making all those annoying sounds—” Reese glared, muffling her mouth with a hand. “Shut up, Daria.” “It’s true,” she said faintly. “She always calls out your name, and it sounds so dramatic. I think she’s faking it.”

I don’t care if you’re the Lycan King’s wife or fiancée—it doesn’t matter at all. “You’re being cruel. It wasn’t me who did that to you. You did that to yourself,” I said, which made her angry. “What’s happening here?” We all bowed as we saw the king walking towards us. “Darius, this bitch just poured wine on my dress.” She held Darius’s hand. The great Darius scanned his fiancée’s dress and glanced at me. “Are you certain about that?” Darius asked her. She immediately nodded as a response.

He said, "Are you pretending to be stupid with me? What you've done, you know best." I rolled my eyes, frustrated because I didn't understand what was happening. Darian continued to scoff at me, "I've heard that you're a liberal woman who changes boyfriends often, but I don't think you can be so bold as to seduce your fiancé's brother. We will be married in a few days, but you did such a shameful thing. You don't need a face, but I need it."

Why can't you let me have just this one thing? Darius pleaded desperately, his breath coming in gasps. You can have any woman at the tip of your fingers. Go for them and let me have the woman I truly love. Damon, I have loved Amara since we were kids. And you know that, you know I love this girl. And you— you don't love Amara. You never loved her. So why are you suddenly showing interest in her? Darius spat with pain and anger, his whole body shaking.

Darius "You’re a madman," I whispered, the words trembling with a mixture of horror and pure disgust. I stood in the center of the cottage, staring at Luca as if he had grown a second head. The man I had once loved had just stood there and calmly asked me to commit murder. What the fuck had I seen in him? Was I so blind that I couldn't recognize this person that hid underneath those layers? "Darius, listen to me," he started, taking a step forward with his hands outstretched. "It’s for the greater good. He is a monster. He is—"

“I just wanted to help. She’s also a friend.” She’s mine, too. You wish, asshole! “Just give her time, Wright. She’ll come around. Why did you not tell her in the first place?” “She will freak out. She won’t accept it. They have this girl’s code shit.” He laughs, scratching his growing beard. “Don’t you have a plan on shaving that? Duck Dynasty has no plan renewing for another season.” “You’re not my girlfriend and besides Bianca loves it, she said it tickles between her thighs.” He laughs—a belly laugh.