Triplets Daisy Of Love Novels & Stories

“ Color Red “ That was it, Lindy gave a ghastly smile when her color was called, she was ready to blow the mind of the triplets, and their dicks of course. She did a prestigious walk like she was on a broadway into the room. It left the other girls in spite. When she entered the scene and spotted the dick shooting out of the hole, she was filled with thrill. Lindy instantly recognised the owner of the dick, it was her favourite triplet Thane.

His voice carried an authority long buried, now laced with raw panic. Dewangga rushed outside, Sarah following despite herself. “What is it, Davian?” “They’re back,” Davian whispered, his eyes darting toward the valley. “Not the safari men. Someone just left a box in front of our hut. No sender’s name—only a jasmine flower on top.” Dewangga felt his heart stop. Jasmine. Vivian’s favorite flower. She always placed jasmine on her desk whenever she closed a deal—or destroyed an opponent. “She’s here,” Dewangga murmured.

Daisy’s POV I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement. I was wearing a short black gown Liam had picked out for me. The gown was open at the back, with silver chains forming several "U" shapes across the space. The sleeves were slightly wider at the wrists, adding a touch of elegance. It wasn’t just about showing skin. I loved the dress because Liam chose it for me. That alone made it special. Every time the cool air touched my back, I imagined it was his fingers brushing against my skin.

The man nodded like this was a common occurrence and gestured to the display wall. Liam turned to me, all mock seriousness. “You’re allowed to pick three.” “Why three?” “Because five feels like trying too hard, and one feels like I forgot your birthday.” I bit back a grin. I chose a daisy, a lavender sprig, and a small sunflower. Liam insisted on wrapping them himself. He used far too much ribbon, nearly glued his fingers together, and somehow ended up tying it into a bow shaped like an octopus. “It’s... unique,” I offered.

“Something blue?” Maggie asked while looking puzzled. “Is that another Texas thing?” Daisy chuckled as she walked ahead of the other two women. “No, I’m afraid that would be totally a Brea thang. Come along chickies, we got some work to do. I’m fixin’ to get hitched!” The two younger women shook their heads as they smiled and followed behind her. Daisy stopped in the hall. “This your door, Victoria?” “Yes.” Daisy opened it and they all went in.

As those thoughts ran through her head Darius proceeded and knelt down gracefully taking one hand away from hers and meeting the other one atop it to present a small box held close within its white casing- Alexandra finally came out of trance then; understanding what this meant whilst her lips stretched into the widest smile she could ever have mustered. "Alexandra, will you be my fiance and amor? Let us take on the world together." Time seemed to stop for a moment as Alexandra's gaze stayed locked with his before she finally mustered up enough courage to utter what had been playing over and over again in her head- "yes". The reply came from none other than Alexandra herself almost instantan

And all along there had been only what if I should’ve been asking myself: what if Daisy hadn’t betrayed me? Daisy kept talking, like she couldn’t stop now she’d started. “I am infertile,” she said, her voice trembling, but for the first time in our long relationship I felt no sympathy for her. “My greatest dream has always been to have a child, and one landed in my lap. I knew Jane was going to run,” she admitted, speaking to Hunter rather than me now, “and when she gave birth to triplets, I saw my chance.”

Jay said as he broke the kiss. "Love, how will you get her to talk to you, I don't get it? How possible is it that Aurora will even want to talk to you more or tell you about her personal life." John late Romeo's beta said to his mate Daisy, after their four years old fraternal twins ran off from the room to join other kids in the pack. "You know me my love, I don't say what I Know I can't do." Daisy said as she walked to the bed and sat down.

“The council members have sent this letter from the South-West. They would like you to read it.” The butler stepped back and I got up, picking and unfolding the letter since no one else wanted to do it. My eyes went through the words, searching keywords before I read it out. ‘Task Three, For Love is Art and Art is Love…’ ‘I don’t think you’ll like this,’ Melora cringed. ‘You don’t need to tell me twice.’ ‘…The Triplets are required to paint you in a dress of their choice…’ I almost choked and they listened keenly, becoming super interested.

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