Daria Voices Novels & Stories

Olivia and Cheryl hurried over to apologize. "Dr. Strickland, we're sorry. We weren't thinking straight and believed the nurse's nonsense. Please forgive us." I nodded in acknowledgment. Just then, light footsteps sounded at the door. Sonya appeared in the doorway. Her eyes were red, as if she had just been crying. When she saw me, the hatred in her gaze was impossible to hide. "You've got some nerve showing up here!" Olivia snapped the moment she saw Sonya and lunged forward, grabbing Sonya by the hair.

"I’m Daria", she squeaked, sounding more like a five years-old girl than a grown female. She quickly cleared her throat and repeated, "Daria. Daria Wilkow." This time, her voice was normal. Pierce smiled at the silly woman who was a nervous wreck. Didn’t she know how perfect she was? He swallowed food from his mouth before saying, "Pierce." Pierce licked his lips slowly, somehow managing to smear the cream cheese further, and then he asked Daria, "Are you hungry?"

I remembered a night when a drunken Tony decleared to never sleep around because he got heart broken. "What? Tony would rather dance nude in front of the white house than spend a night alone." "Could you guys chat without disturbing people? You're blocking the entrance," a voice I knew, and dreaded, said. I turned to face the queen of my nightmares. "Hello, Sofia. You look lovely." "And you look as plain as always, Alexia Dog," she sneered and her two minions laughed along with her. "It's Dawson," I corrected silently as I watched her walk away.

“It’s like 6 A.M here...I think we’re turning in. Charlotte and Livy passed out right before you called us back, but we wanted to stay up.” “Skype me anytime, Ceen. I’m glad we got to talk to Vasha.” Liza waved, and Brody gave her bunny ears. Seeing their reflection in the smaller video chat box, Liza whirled around and cussed Brody out animatedly. Vasha choked on her laughter and I shook my head at them. ********************

Noah said in a low voice while preparing himself for the upcoming wrath. Darius let out a stifle groan as soon he heard Noah while pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration. "Awesome! Now your perfect interior designer ran away with the credit card!" He exclaimed in frustration. "Just do one thing, don't show me your face tomorrow otherwise I am going to change the map of your face features for sure." Darius snapped at him and cut the call in frustration.

It was a demand. “Aria.” Dax’s hands framed my face, forcing my eyes to his. “Look at me. Decide.” I tried. I really tried. But then another sound slipped through the seam—faint, thin, trembling. A chain clinking. A wet cough. My mother’s voice again, weaker, as if speaking cost her blood. “Baby… don’t…” Tears burned my eyes. “She’s there,” I whispered, the words tasting like grief. Dax’s jaw clenched. “So is the thing wearing Kieran’s voice.”

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

Nova [2:15pm]: that is absolutely not a fine person response but I support your choices Five seconds later: Nova [2:16pm]: Aria. Nova [2:16pm]: Darius just smiled with full teeth. I blinked. Nova [2:16pm]: FULL TEETH. Nova [2:17pm]: I genuinely did not know he could do that. This feels historically important. I pressed my lips together to stop myself laughing. Damian stepped out of the room beside me. One look at my face and he said, "Nova?" "Darius smiled with full teeth," I said solemnly. "Apparently it has been documented, according to Nova"

she drawled a smirk on her face. "Well you sure have grown wings" he said with a glare. "Wings that you could never clip even if you tried" Ariel said "with a mock stare. "You do know I can break you in the worst ways ever" Damien said through gritted teeth as he leaned in his gaze a cold glare.

I just placed my head on my knees, muttering quiet prayers and taking in deep breaths to push down the nausea. Just focused on not disgracing myself by puking in this very fine car, and in the process enduring the music blaring through the speakers and Darya's beautiful voice as she rapped along Cardi B's Press. “Darya doesn't need more press! Kill 'em all, put 'em hoes to rest, walk in bulletproof vest! Please tell me who she gon check, murder scene Darya made a mess, pop up guess who bitch??!!! Pop up, guess who, bitch?!”