Daria Voices Novels & Stories

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?!”

Charles whispered, tilting his head toward her. It seemed like he could read her mind. Emily was speechless. She wanted to respond but didn't want Warren and Daisy to suspect anything. The show started. They all buckled up and indulged in a 3D horror show. Again, it was Daisy’s choice. Emily was not a fan of this. There were vampires, ghosts, and zombies. She found it very childish, but at the same time, she felt scared as the characters were super real with the 3D shades.

She was whispering every of her words to Kiara but Darius could hear everything clearly because of his super sense of hearing as a vampire. "Kiara? Is that your name?" He asked. She shook her head. “Yes. My name is Kiara Jaden.” She said. "Joseph!” “Yes General.” He bowed. “I think we need to teach Kiara how to stay quiet in our world." Darius said with a deep frown. "Yes…General Darius.” Joseph replied. Darius flashed Kiara a devious grin. "I want her.” He said. Kiara heartbeat rapidly in fear. Now the confidence she had few minutes ago were all gone and replaced with a deep fear that shook her whole body. What is he gonna do to her?! She pondered deeply.

Why is she the one who's paying for something she has never done in the first place? "Are you not tired of it? I told you I don't want to be in school." Daria answered and she lazily leaned on the desk without care. "You can't make me." She challenge. The Elder Fox Chief massage his temples when he heard her answer. Daria is unruly and often tangled in fights or trouble in school. But her performance in any activity is always extremely high and earth-shattering with little effort. That's already a sign that she's not ordinary.

She pressed call. The line clicked once. “Cassie?” Daria’s voice came bright, almost too quick. Excitement pushed through the static. “Oh my God, Cassie—it’s really you?” Cassie let out a slow breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. “Yeah, it’s me.” Her voice was measured, careful. Daria’s laughter was soft, almost relieved. “I didn’t think you’d ever call again. I’ve missed you.” Cassie leaned back into the seat, eyes on the blurred glow of streetlamps. “I wish this was just a catch-up call.” She paused, then sharpened her tone. “Daria, I need your help. It’s about the skincare launch.”

Black. That's all that surrounded Elias Woods was blackness. He was no where, he saw nothing, he could hear nothing, and when he tried to speak, nothing came out. There was just nothing. Then in that darkness shined a light and then came a voice. The beautiful voice of his daughter Daria. She was calling out to him and laughing the way she use to laugh and Elias followed that light and that beautiful laugh of his pup. He wanted to see her, he wanted to touch her to hold her to beg her for forgiveness that he knew he didnt deserve but was going to do it anyway.

She felt her face heat up from his sudden face of voice before sitting straight. "This is going to be a long night." He mumbled to himself. Making Aria confused but said nothing to him. "We are here boss." His driver announced. "Alright, now just like we talked about." Levi said giving Aria a look. "Your name is Tiana Zhdan, My assistant from the UK, don't talk to anyone Tiana, only me, look at everyone that looks at you, don't show fear because my people can read fear." Levi ordered.

Lea was delighted to hear that and quickly introduced herself, "Thank you so much. I'm Lea. I apologize for being bold earlier, asking for your contact from my friend Amanda. She said you might be able to help with my issue. Oh, yes, this concerns the masquerade party last Saturday." The voice on the other end, supposedly Daisy according to Amanda, responded promptly, "Oh, Amanda's friend, right? Sure, what can I help you? I am one of the organizers of the event.” "That's right, Daisy. I was at the event. Can I find out information about another participant just based on the costume they wore?" Lea asked cautiously, unsure if her question might violate the organizers' confidentiality rules.

Delilah: “Again.” My voice cut through the courtyard, sharp and commanding. “Neither one of you is going to stop until we are done. We are going to need to keep going and you are going to need to stand stronger. Our enemies are not going to back out and we are going to need to show them who is in charge. You are going to need to be in charge.” The three girls in front of me, Aria, Maeve, and Fallon, were panting, sweat slick on their brows, but they didn’t hesitate. They shifted their stance and came at me with everything they had. And they were more than ready to prove a point to me.