Lirik Daisy Novels & Stories

She looked like she was asking for forgiveness. "I don't blame you for that," Lily answered gently. After a pause, she continued, "It's just that... are you saying these things because you think that's what I want to hear?" "What do you want to hear, Madam?" Daisy looked up at her in surprise, as if she did not understand what Lily meant. Lily didn't reply and just stared at her. Daisy's eyes seemed to be filled with sincerity and confusion. She did not avert her gaze either.

Even if the spring rain continued to fall, it still could not wash away the pungent bloody smell in the air. At that time, a faint fragrance blew, and a slender figure dashed from a distance and stood charmingly in the center of the alley. Daisy, who wore an exotic outfit, glanced at Caspian with an extremely complicated look. Then, she took a deep breath as tears rolled in her eyes. After a while, Daisy cried. "I'm sorry, there's an order from the sect for me to find a chance to bring back the Thousand Machines Box. Moreover, thousands of subjects are behind me, so I have to obey the command."

She didn't know how to dance but at that time she was with Daisy's every move. "What place is this Daisy?" Alyssa asked her. "I don't know, when I wake up I'm already here." It's a sad answer. "We need your help. I don't want to be imprisoned forever in this place." She added and sobbed. "Let's rest I'm getting tired," Alyssa complained as her legs were as numb. She tried to stop Daisy from dancing but she just shook her head, her eyes blurred with tears. "I'm so tired Alyssa." she said and lowered her face while still dancing.

Her eyes remained on Mira, her expression mere seconds away from sarcasm. “What’s that, Mira? Is mercy a name? Or a word?” Mira blinked back, brows knitted in confusion. “Perhaps mercy could be the name of an action. Like the one she did to us when she was taking Leandro’s tongue!” The air hung still for a second as Daisy processed the statement. Then, her face lit up in realization. “Perfect!” she exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air. “You were neither merciful to us when you grazed our ears with hot moans while taking the tongue of your daddy, forgotten?”

she murmured when the song ended and walked off before I could say anything. "Shall we?" Celine asked as soon as another music filled the air, "oh, come on, do not give me that look, let's just say that this is a goodbye dance because I'm leaving for the states. [Author's POV] Daisy took a deep breath as she splashed little water on her face, her heart was breathing frantically, she guess it was as a result of being in close proximity to Aires.

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Oopsie Daisy (The Flower Shop Sisters Book 3) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2019 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief

I felt my own lungs finally remember how to work. Daisy straightened, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. “I was kidding. I was *kidding*. I just wanted to see how long it would take for you to look like deer in headlights. Mission accomplished. You should have seen your faces...oh my God.” Sarah covered her face with both hands. “Daisy, I swear to everything holy...” “I’m not even *that* holy,” Daisy cut in, still grinning. “I mean, I go to church, sure, but I’ve got N*****x and a vibrator same as everybody else. I’m not *dead*.”

Daisy said and pushed her onto a crowded tram. Fortunately, her headphones were around her neck, so she pulled them up over her ears and started playing a pounding rock song that took pushed away every dark thought. With her dark sunglasses on, Everly was almost blind in the dim lights of the tram, so she let her mind go somewhere else until the tram stopped. “Okay, sweetie… Next stop, lover boy’s arms,” Daisy teased. Everly had dreamed about such a meeting, but she knew it was incredibly unlikely to find herself in Lennon’s arms. Shaking hands was more likely…

“I understand, sweetheart. It’s okay to miss him. But you know what? Since your dad isn’t here right now, I can try singing for you instead. Would you like that?” Her eyes light up at the suggestion. “Really? Can you sing like Daddy does?” I chuckle softly, feeling a bit unsure about my singing abilities. “I’ll do my best, but I’m not as good as your dad. What would you like me to sing?” Daisy thinks for a moment and then says, “Daddy always sings ‘Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star.’ Can you sing that for me?” I smile warmly and nod. “Of course, I can do that.”

It was supposed to be calming and apparently, it was working so Daisy wasn't complaining. Tapping her chin in thought, she finally said, "cassock" Owen's eyes widened as he scribbled the word down. "How are you so good at these?!" Just as she shyly shrugged, Levi proudly stated, "our Daisy's a genius." She shook her head and blushed as Nate nodded in agreement. Pointing to the ceiling, Owen asked, "do you know what song this is?" They strained to hear the quiet melody of piano keys. Surprisingly, Daisy did know the answer because it was one of her favourites. "T-Träumerei by Robert Schumann"