Lirik Daisy Novels & Stories

Nicolas’s eyes were fixed on the road but his eyes didn’t miss to notice her teary eyes. The music system of the car was on. A slow soothing song was playing in it. “The world was on fire And no one could save me but you, It’s strange what desires Can make foolish people do, And I never dreamed” “Daisy ?” Nicolas asked in a low and smooth tone. His eyes were still fixed on the road. Daisy replied in brief, “Yes?” That I’d meet somebody like you, And I Never dreamed That I’d lose somebody like you What a wicked game to play

"I want to know what love tastes like. When it's not high on ecstacy and it's been around long enough to be through it all like a fine fine.. it's own perfect design." "Is it salty or sweet?" "Is it sour like" "Would it savour bitter words on my lips?" "I want to know what love sounds like when it's not driving out my senses and lies becomes the eorfs to live by. Will it cracks like a wave when my voice shakes?" Daisy paused writing. She realized how long she have written. She tried to put up a smile then she folded the paper. "Done, let's go throw it" She raised her brows excitedly. She held Izzy's hand and the two ran to the garden. Daisy threw the perfectly folded paper which was in the f

Her eyes brimmed with fear and sorrow, their depths reflecting her emotions. Acting on instinct, I gently cradled her face in my hands. “Don’t worry, my little squirely,” I reassured her. “No matter what monstrous form I may take, I could never think of harming you, not even in my wildest dreams.” Overwhelmed, Daisy’s voice trembled as she spoke, tears welling in her eyes. “Dylan... what have I done to deserve someone like you in my life?” I leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. “It’s not about what you’ve done, Daisy Aster. Your very existence is enough to draw me near.”

Atlas didn’t understand what she meant, his eyelids moved slightly, and he could see a hint of doubt in his eyes. Daisy pointed to the white flower on the branch next to his wheelchair and asked, “Do you know what flower it is?” “Daisy.” He said instinctively. “Here I am.” She replied, her voice filled with joy. Atlas was startled as if he realized something, Daisy said again: “Happiness is when you call my name like that, gently, passionately, you can stand up or you can sit here forever, as long as you call my name, engrave my name in your heart, that’s enough.”

It was here, before pack, family, and moon, that two heirs would seal not only their mates but their legacies. Lyra stood inside the Alpha hold, her reflection framed in a mirror edged with wolfsteel. The dress Daisy had sewn for her shimmered with threads of storm-grey and gold, hugging her body like a second skin before flowing into a skirt that whispered like rain. Her hair, pinned with wildflowers, cascaded down her back in dark waves. She had never imagined herself as a bride. Not like this. Yet when she looked into the mirror, she didn’t see uncertainty. She saw power, and love, and a future that felt within her grasp. Daisy appeared at her side, eyes misted. “You look like the Luna yo

Her legs were shaky. She moved to the door. It was locked. But she saw a window high up. Maybe she could climb. She stacked boxes. One by one. Slowly. Outside, Rosa and Mira reached the building. "There," Mira said. "A light." They crept to the side. Inside, Daisy reached the top box. She stretched for the window. It opened. Barely. She squeezed through. Suddenly—a shout. "She’s escaping!" Daisy jumped. Landed hard. Ran.

The lyrics of his song became even clearer. "Perfection, that is what you are, a Daisy that blooms even in strange seasons, my Daisy that blooms in my heart. There goes a flower, the plant in my dreams. But in my dreams you are real and I know you are real even when you're in denial, I know you'll come around because we're meant to be. Our bodies entwined together, perfection! Our souls linked together, possession! Our minds working together to a destination, you are my only gift, my only perfection." Ray's voice poured out while Brett rubbed Daisy through the crotch of her shorts, moving in circles, then vertically through her cleft.

“It's nothing. I'm just... I'm just tired.” “Don't lie to me, amore.” he said. “It can't be nothing. You can talk to me. Whatever it is, you can talk to me. I'm here to listen.” Daisy was silent for a while, playing with her fingers, her eyes cast down. Then she spoke up softly, her voice filled with all the fear and all the insecurity that had been building inside her. “You keep making me feel so special. You keep treating me like I'm the only person in the world. And I just can't help but wonder... What if one day... you get tired of me? Or you get bored with me? What if you find someone else? Someone more interesting, someone who isn't so broken and so sad all the time. What happens to me

Mia murmured as she didn't realize that her lips had pursed in regret. After a moment of silence, the secretary finally highlighted the last two paragraphs. “Daisy is a symbol of wisdom, courage and faith. Its name is taken from the Greek which means star, symbol of light and hope. For that reason, it is often given as a form of greeting or appreciation, especially to people who are considered special. Another meaning hidden behind its beauty is a message of love and affection.” “So, now you know how much we love you, don't you? Especially my father, your loyal admirer. If you have time, come to our farm again. My dad said he wanted to teach you how to ride a horse for making 'his James' eve

Daisy groaned loudly while slapping River's hand on her cheek with an annoyed expression, making River both surprised and confused by the reaction the woman gave him. "I told you, right? If you still won't come home or contact me, don't you dare come into my dreams again!" Daisy grumbled while tilting her body and lowering her head, avoiding River's gaze, who still looked confused. "Shoo! Shoo!" Daisy chased River away and waved her left hand while her eyes were closed again. "I want to sleep well, so don't disturb—" Daisy's words were cut short when she felt a kiss on her lips. She opened her eyes in surprise, but before realizing what was going on, River planted another kiss on her lips.