Luigi And Daisy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lucia digs her nails in her lap. I lovingly caress his cheek, "I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with you. No one will be able to part us now. You'll be mine forever and I your's." I smile giddily. I look around the room, everyone is clearly shocked by my change of attitude. I intertwine our fingers and raise our hand to show it to everyone. "Daisy's Salvatore and Salvatore's Daisy" I smile ear to ear. Lucia is shaking at this point, just as I'm sure she'll react, Mr. Bianchi puts his hand over her shoulder and that seems to get her back. She takes a deep breath and smiles.

Instinctively, a smirk appeared on his fuller lips. He murmured, "Oh Daisy! You are so unique. You are driving me crazy." Then he lit up a cigarette and holding between his fingers, he took a long deep puff. The nicotine rushed into his lungs giving him a new bout of energy. For Lucas, Daisy was a raw of hope, he wanted to love her and live for her. He was becoming obsessed for her with every passing seconds.

Lucius grabbed Levi's shirt as he demanded an answer. “Didn't you hear what I just said? I want Daisy to hate you and then, I'll win her love for myself!”. Levi admitted with a grin, as he wasn't afraid to be punched in the face again. “You scumbag! Daisy already has my triplets! She won't want to involve herself with any other guy!”. Lucius said all of a sudden. Although Levi was so stunned and now convinced that Daisy indeed had kids, he said to Lucius, “And so what? I could still make her mine even though she has your kids”.

When they reached a corner of the lobby with some chairs, Daisy slowly removed her gloves and gently said, "I'm here because I want you to break up with Alaric." She didn’t beat around the bush this time. Looking up at Lena—who was still standing and hadn’t sat down—Daisy continued, "You see, you’re an outstanding person, and I mean that sincerely. But I just don’t think you and Alaric are a good match." Her lips, painted in a soft, bean-paste hue, moved gently as she spoke—a color so mild it carried no aggression. And, true to her strong nature, Daisy didn’t feel the need to pile on heavy makeup to boost her presence.

Amy nodded, confused. “Well,” Daisy said sweetly, tucking a strand of hair behind Amy’s ear, “that was you being good. that boy named Lucien is... not like us. Sometimes, when people like him make mistakes, they need to learn their lessons. That’s how the world works, my love.” Amy’s eyebrows furrowed. “But he said not to come near the stove. He said it was hot.” Daisy’s voice tightened, but she forced another smile. “Sweetheart, did you get burned?”

I barely had time to question her weird character before the door was pushed open and Lucien walked leading the team in. I took one flickering gaze at Daisy, quietly mouthing if she was okay, and her response was a nod with a mischievous glint in her eyes. It didn’t take long to find out what her plan had been. I used a cough to cover the moan that had almost slipped out. Lucien narrowed his eyes at me, watching me fidget slightly on the chair. Daisy was a sly minx who knew exactly the right way to torture a man. Her fingers fondled my balls, as she laid soft kisses on the crown of my cock, slowly pushing her head further down.

“What if she doesn’t say yes?” Rosa grinned. “She will. I’ll make sure of it.” I will make sure I frustrate the hell out of her, for her to agree. Daisy’s POV I walked into Lycan’s office the next morning, planning to talk about the project in Ridgewood, but he looked different—tense, serious. “Hey,” I said. “Something wrong?” He stood up, walked toward me, and held my hands. “Daisy, I want you to marry me.”

I felt like I was being suffocated right now with Lucia and her notion of hopeless romantic as well as the gestures between Daisy and that douche. “I think I might need some air,” I said before I stood up and I went away. I don’t turn back to the table as I knew Daisy would not be that curious to follow me around. If she knew what was good for her. Daisy Dyer’s POV “I tell you, they have the best sushi in the world. I wonder if you wanted to get some with me later?” Eliot said as I was shaking my head at him. “I can’t. I have the stuff to do tomorrow,” I said before I heard someone was getting up from the table. It was Dylan and he was getting away from the crowd. I think he went to get some

I have to oblige so that she won't lose her mind again, and in front of her I tie the dagger to my leg and hide it under my skirt. Only after this is done does she let me go. Just as I get onto the rooftop, Leo Wilson comes up to greet me. "Daisy Garcia, you're more beautiful than the moon in the sky right now." With that, he is about to walk again. I hurriedly reach out to meet him. The moment I touch him, the silver dagger against my thigh, is burning hot!

I expertly chomped on my steak while feeding Daisy her mashed vegetable before she could even whine for more. Julian let out a disgusting long and loud burp, startling Daisy. Daisy’s whole body wiggled, then she looked at him with her eyes wide. “Do you think they’ll come out now?” “Who?” I asked flatly as I took a bite of the steak. “Ms. Moretti!” His tone raised. “Oh, I know! What if things are working between them and they decide for a second round of getting to know each other? They might spend the night together and we’ll just hear the news at the office that she’s dati—”