Minecraft Botania Pure Daisy Novels & Stories

“Ten coins.” My brows furrowed. Ten gold coins? Wasn't that a bit too much for a flower? Before I could protest the price, Darius took out a few gold coins and handed it over to the overjoyed kid. Then he took one of the flowers, the biggest and most beautiful, and handed it over to me. “This is for you, Daisy,” he smiled. I took the flower from him and placed it before my nose, smelling it. I shut my eyes as the sweet scent coursed through my nose, straight to my brain, sending giddy signals that caused me to smile.

I swear if he said another word I would crack his jaw. He let out a deep sigh, his gaze turning to Zephyr. “If we want to save Daisy and her pups, we need to get the Jasmine Flower. I grows on the frost mountains and only Taylor, daughter of SHILA can get it. Even I can’t . The road will be fraught with tribulations because the deities that guard that flower, will not let anyone get to it. Long story short, Taylor will het badly hurt trying to find it. That’s not the worst part of it. The worst part is that we can’t ho with her.”

Stay tuned for the next update, Give your hearts, Daisy Chaseley <3

-I really…dislike this demon- "Well, whatever your opinion, is it possible to remove the alchemy?" "Possible? Yes, by you or them, no. The only person who can dilute the effects is Daisy." he smiled, "So your time to use it to your advantage is very minimal, but whatever...the next question...was..." -Daisy...- “Let’s see, who am I? I am a demon level mage, Artimus Zentsuji Mosaic. Call me Zen.”

The power of the pack alpha's absolute authority flowed through me. I lifted my eyes and beckoned Daisy with a subtle nod, my expression conveying a mixture of determination and apprehension. Daisy, though nervous, maintained a facade of composure as she stepped forward, holding a small vial of wolfsbane. Her hands trembled ever so slightly, betraying the fear that lurked beneath her brave exterior. The liquid inside the vial glimmered ominously, casting eerie reflections in the dim light of the room. Daisy’s heart pounded in her chest as she remembered the potency of the substance she held—a potent brew known to temporarily strip a werewolf of their strength and abilities.

He asked as his gaze lingered for a moment on Lillian’s flushed, beautiful face. I stepped forward and answered flatly. “This is Clara, our head botanist and a respected elder of the pack. And her daughter, Lillian, our head healer, whom you….remarked upon earlier.” “Ah, the healer,” Kael said, with a slow smile on his lips. “Yes.” His attention then shifted to the shelves of plants. He moved toward them with a genuine interest as he examined the specimens. He pointed to a plant with a silvery, wool like leaves. “This is the one. Moon - blossom. It is said to only blossom where the moon’s magic is strongest.”

The day started as normal, just breakfast, and work, back to my program, I knew what to do with it this time, I thought to myself with an evil smile. Sitting down and getting busy with my work was easy until the bot stepped in, he was studying me first, paying him no attention I kept my work. Until Damien came close to me, he held something against my mouth, he had to peel my finger out of it first, a habit that helps me focus. "What are you doing" I ask the annoying bot. "No sucking on your fingers" the bot says slipping something inside my mouth, it wasn't a gag as I feared since I could spit it right out. It was a pacifier the size big enough for an adult, looking at the bot with confusio

Elle handed me some tissues, which I passed over to the wolfy of the hour. “There’s a pup at the orphanage in the pack. They call her Daisy. She’s Bianca’s but was hidden away as an orphan because she wanted to keep her as leverage if she ever needed it. She had used a lust potion on Davis Gardner from our pack. He never knew about Daisy, but can you please make sure she’s taken care of? I don’t know if Davis would want anything to do with her, but he deserves to know. Her grandparents also deserve to know.”

Some blood appears on the new daisy in my hand but I didn't care too much. “You really like destroying daisies. You must really hate them or something.” Isaias didn’t take my advice and leave. He just sat his ass down on the ground next to me and watched as I ripped the petals off the daisy in my hand. I felt annoyed that I wasn't alone anymore and my thoughts were getting too much. I needed to smoke so badly...

It was Daisy. Daisy seemed to sense something. Her ears perked up, and she turned her head. Through two layers of reinforced glass, her eyes met my icy gaze. She didn't panic. Instead, she flashed a triumphant, provocative smile. Deliberately, she leaned her head on Ethan's shoulder, pointing at her belly and whining about something in a baby voice. Ethan petted her head dotingly. In his other hand, he carried bags of magical supplements—top-tier deer blood and spirit herbs that only those with Alpha bloodlines were entitled to enjoy.