Daisy Oak の小説・ストーリー

‘Thank you…by the way don’t move close to that type of animals…not all rabbit are docile’. ‘I know, it’s a Dagi rabbit… it paralyzes its prey with the toxins in the claw then eats them up’ ivory explains ‘by the way where’s its claw’. ‘I put them in your bag’ Alfred replies staring at her. ‘Can you guys keep it down, I’m trying to sleep here’ indigo says as he yawns. ‘Well it’s time to wake up, can’t you see it almost dawn’ ivory says looking at the sleepy indigo ‘we should get moving’.

Daisy is wearing a sleeveless dress just to show off the crescent moon on her shoulder, the sign of a true and powerful Luna. "They won't know what hit them." Daisy giggles and holds Aiden's arm. "That bitch better not try and flirt with my man through! If I don't slap and tell her off, then I know Aiden will in my stead." She smiles up at her mate and he makes a face agreeing with her. "You know it." Aiden shudders. "Someone like her makes me sick. Besides, you'll make every she-wolf pale in comparison." I couldn't agree more but I don't say it out loud.

"I don't want the grape vines to die." I pitied these vines, which seemed worthless to outsiders. I pitied myself too, who seemed worthless to outsiders. At midnight, Kash sent me home. I stood in the yard for a long time. There were many flowers planted here, almost all of which Jeffrey liked. I picked these flowers in turn and packed them. The tulip was planted after Jeffrey saw the wonderful colors it had. The Daisy, representing purity and love, was brought back by Jeffrey after watching a ballet performance. The Sunflower, with its vitality, was given by Jeffrey when he went to the amusement park.

Kaiden: Daisy nods, and a small sense of satisfaction settles in my chest. Getting up, I reach for the tray filled with empty wraps of biscuits and cookies, but I am intercepted by Daisy. Her slender fingers pluck it out of my reach, she throws a smile at me from over her shoulder and heads out the door. "Might as well start learning the layout of your house," she says, her voice light and playful. I watch in amusement as she sashays away till she turns a corner and disappears from my view.

A young boy ran past us with a basket of small fishes and yelled, “Make way, make way.” Daisy smiled beside me. “I love it here. It feels alive.” “It does,” I agreed. “There is always something to see.” We walked slowly, stopping to check fabrics in one stall and jars of honey in another. Daisy picked up a jar and asked the seller, “Is this really from wild bees?” The woman laughed. “Yes, little one, my husband climbs trees for them. He has scars to prove it.” Daisy laughed and set it back down. I was enjoying watching her excitement.

The straps fell away as the laces came undone, the dress slipping down daisy’s body and pooling around her waist. But with the patience of a goddamn saint, Johnson kept his eyes trained on hers as he lifted it over her head, as he smoothed her mussed-up hair. Then, finally, he let his gaze fall over Daisy’s incredible body. Fuck, Freckles dotted her pale skin, and a large tattoo was splashed across her ribs, curving around her belly in a burst of color. Flowers: watercolor roses,

"Do it!" I sprinted toward the maintenance panel, my hands flying over the controls. I didn't need to read the labels; I could *see* the result of every lever I pulled. The pipes hissed and groaned, releasing a thick, blinding curtain of steam into the main tunnel just as the agents rounded the corner. Back in the vault, Leo finished the final line of code. "It’s done! The data is queued. As soon as the main broadcast starts, it’s going to hit every screen in Oakhaven."