Daisies Stories

All Clarey wants is to be one of the boys. The problem is, Evan and his best friend, Lance, are not having it. Clarey Johnson and Evan von Detten hates each other ever since they met in elementary. It doesn't help that they're neighbors and they go to the same school. Clarey's life changes when Evan and his best friend, Lance, move away at the end of fourth grade. Which only means one thing: Peace and quiet. Fast forward, eight years later. A new boy transferred to Clarey's school, and to her surprise, is none other than her archenemy, Evan von Detten. What happens when you mix the two together? Follow Clarey and Evan's love story as they go through their little whirlwind romance. (Humor #3 Romance #4) ••• If you are reading this on another platform other than wattpad.com/katiecruz then you are in risk for malware. M USIC PLAYLIST: Http://8tracks.com/iridessa W A R N I N G : Read at your own risk. Super cliche novel up ahead and currently being rewritten. LTMH is currently being edited, I apologize for any issues you may see. If you spot any errors or any loopholes, please let me know. ;) Thanks! (Title changed to Listen to My Heart 10.2023. Title shortened to DYLM 08.04.14) Originally published: Feb. 2011

A book inspired by Huanting Adeline When Maren Blackwood inherits the centuries-old Briarhaven Manor, she expects a quiet escape-a chance to rebuild her life after years away from the town that never felt like home. The mansion is massive, ivy-strangled, and creaks under its own age, but Maren has always been drawn to its lonely beauty. Until she realizes she's not alone. Strange things begin to happen almost immediately: Lights flicker in rooms she hasn't entered. Footsteps echo through empty corridors. And objects she's certain she left one way shift into deliberate arrangements-like messages only she is meant to see. At first Maren blames the decaying house. Then she finds the letters. Short, unsettling notes appear in places only someone who knows the mansion intimately would dare to go. They're written by someone who claims to have watched Briarhaven for years-waiting for its true heir to return. Someone who promises he's "keeping her safe." Someone who knows the house better than she does. The town whispers about a trespasser seen roaming the woods, a man who slips between the trees like a shadow with a purpose. The police search. They never find him. But Maren feels him-his presence in the walls, in the dark hallways, in the way the silence holds its breath when she passes. As the stalker grows bolder, Maren's world tightens around the mansion she's trying to restore. She uncovers journals, hidden rooms, and hints of a past her family never spoke about-secrets the stalker seems desperate for her to understand. But Briarhaven Manor is full of locked doors. And the man watching her knows exactly what's behind them.

"Do you know what a Daisy symbolizes?" I asked, standing up and crouching to pick it from the crack in the sidewalk. "No...but I assume you do?" I smiled, raising it to him. "It's a symbol for new beginnings." He gently plucked the flower from my fingers, careful not to smash it. He turned it around in circles before finally tucking it behind my ear. "I'm excited to see what this new beginning has for us." Life couldn't get better. Minhi had her best friend and family constantly surrounding her. But something is wrong. Her best friend isn't who she remembers. And he's acting a lot weirder than usual...

A short story about a woman who finds herself again, one bouquet at a time.

ඔයා දකින යතාර්ථය හීනයක් වුනොත්?

Moon lives a quiet life... but her mind does not. Every morning, she cycles to a hidden flower bed at the edge of town, a place she treats like a sanctuary. A place only she and an old man ever visit. A place filled with daisies... and secrets. But Moon's peaceful routine shatters when terrifying visions begin to haunt her-spring water turning to blood, flowers dripping red, memories she has spent years trying to bury rising like ghosts. Behind every hallucination lies a truth she refuses to face. Behind every daisy lies a guilt she cannot escape. And the old man who always seems to appear at the right moment... What does he really know? When Moon faints inside her apartment after seeing daisies bleed, long-buried memories come crashing back-memories of a friend named Amara, a tragic accident, and a promise Moon never kept. But the final twist will change everything: The old man was never just a stranger. He is Amara's grandfather... and the flower bed Moon keeps visiting is Amara's grave. As the truth surfaces petal by petal, Moon must confront the question she has feared her entire life: Is she being haunted... or is she haunting herself? A psychological mystery filled with symbolism, grief, guilt, and a slow-unfolding truth that will leave you breathless till the last line.

"Your'e the American right?" "No I'm the unicorn." Evangeline Rose Pierce moved from Chicago to Avonlea, and it was a big change for her. She was always the top of her class, so how will she respond when almost everyone doubts her? For some strange reason, this one boy keeps looking at her. And for some strange reason... shes looking at him. But he could never be with her, not if he figures out why she is really there. WARNING!!!! There might be indication of sex. If i do decide this, it will not be a deatailed smut. I DO NOT OWN THE CAST OF AWAE. I ONLY OWN THE PIERCE FAMILY, FRANCESCA GREEN, AND PETER SCHMIDT. The story follows awae plot along with my own changes, and kissing, dating, sex IS normal before marriage.

Her soft pink lips brushed against his, which were surprisingly plump and warm. She linked her fingers through his soft locks as he turned his head into her hand. Their kiss was short and chaste as she pulled away and stepped back to give the man space. "Please" he started, his eyes still closed as if reminiscing the moment, "leave." He opened his onyx eyes, revealing grief and confusion. "Severus, I..." Daisy began, but was cut off by his cold stare. Tears began to well up as her bottom lip quivered, "this was a mistake, I'm sorry" she squeaked looking down to wipe away a stray tear. She reached into the pocket of her black robes. Severus was silent as he watched her, a lock of strawberry curls fell from behind her ear and brush her freckled cheek. She finally pulled out what she was looking for and looked back up at the professor. He shuddered when her warm hands grabbed his and unclasped his fingers to put a singular wild daisy into his palm. "To remember me" she said with a soft smile, and with those final words she turned around and hurried out the classroom without looking back. Severus open his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. All he could do was hold up the small flower, the petals disheveled from sitting in her pocket, but the colors still vibrant as when she picked it. He didn't know when he would see her next, possibly never, but he could only hope... • • • ~ What if Lily Evans had a baby sister? A sweet Hufflepuff witch named Daisy. Follow the younger Evans sister into her past and her future as she navigates her way through life. What happened to the little Hufflepuff to get her where she is now? More or less, why has she fallen so far into the rabbit hole that she loves a man who could never reciprocate the same feeling? Daisy Evans is a mess...

Does chasing her will be worth it? There are only two answers to that question it's either YES or NO. But for Maximillian Cassian Atienza. He didn't know if it would be worth it or if he might just get hurt in the end. All he know was to keep on chasing her. Because he doesn't want to have any regrets in the end. [NO PORTRAYER INTENDED] •SERENITY ISLAND SERIES 02 •ON-GOING Started: 09/28/22 Ended: --/--/22

𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒍, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒕. ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒕 "𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚" 𝒃𝒚 𝒌𝒂𝒕𝒚 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚. Minho was the quiet one-calm, unreadable, always a little too far from the crowd. Jisung was the opposite-loud, chaotic, golden-hearted and full of light. They weren't supposed to become anything. Just two boys sharing space in a lakeside cabin with their mutual friends, waiting for life to pull them in different directions. But that summer moved slowly. Long afternoons on the dock, late-night games and midnight snacks, Radiohead humming softly through the speakers of Minho's beat-up Mustang while Jisung sat shotgun, kicking his feet up on the dash and talking like he wasn't afraid of the future. And one night- A kiss in the dark. The windows fogged up. A song playing low. No promises. No future. Just everything, all at once. Then the summer ended. And they let go without even trying to hold on. Six years later, Jisung is back in the same quiet town, burned out and a little bit lost, working part-time at a used bookstore while the rest of his life waits for him to figure it out. He doesn't expect to see Minho again-not on the street, not in the coffee shop, not still here like nothing's changed. Their reunion isn't loud. It's quiet. Careful. But something still lingers. Through shared silences, awkward glances, rainy walks, and memories neither of them have let go of, Minho and Jisung begin to circle around what they once were-what they never got the chance to become. based on the song "the one that got away,, by Katy perry!

"Some stories don't end in love, but they begin with it anyway." It started with a random message - "Hii." What followed was unexpected: a stranger, a spark, and a bond that felt too real too soon. He called himself Shinichi, a name borrowed from distant lands and hidden truths. She was Pihu, a girl with brown hazel eyes and a tiny scar-like pimple that made her even more beautiful - like the moon, perfect with its flaws. They talked about school, hobbies, heartbreaks and healing. She was recovering from a lost love, and he? He had sworn love was never meant for him. But in the quiet rhythm of texts and the shared silence between 2:30 pm and 6:30 pm on a single October day, something shifted. This isn't just a love story. It's a memory woven out of honesty, fear, hope, and moments that stay even when people don't. "The Portrait of My Lady" is a reflection of teenage hearts meeting at the edge of coincidence and connection - a beginning that never asked for an ending. More to go :)

After surviving a traumatic past and learning to navigate life in a wheelchair, Esther Clarke is rebuilding her world in a quiet corner of Leeds. When she meets Rick Fletcher-a burned-out former businessman standing on the edge of despair-their unexpected connection sparks a journey of healing, honesty, and hope. As they learn to trust one another, they discover that even the most broken stories can lead to something beautiful. A tender, emotional romance about scars, survival, and the quiet power of being truly seen.

Daisy enters the Italian mafia palace as a new maid, working for the mafia family her father gave his life for. She has one intention: to improve her family's living conditions. Hoping to work in peace without getting into trouble, her plans go down the drain when Salvatore, the second son of the mafia king, takes an interest in her. Salvatore, often seen as a backup to his brother, was raised with neglect and tossed around without care. He does not know love, he's filled with hate and anger, but everything changes when a certain maid enters his life, showing him a different perspective. Will love bloom between this unlikely pair? Can they bridge the huge gap between their worlds? As a mafia prince and a lowly maid, their love is strictly forbidden, a betrayal that could destroy their families and their future. Join Daisy and Salvatore on their journey as they navigate secrets that will change their lives forever.

මම වැඩිපුර මල් ගැන දන්නෙ නෑ.. හැබැයි මම මල් වලට ආසයි.. සුවද උනත් නැති උනත්.. මම මල් වලට මාර ආසයි.. මම කැමතියි ඒව අතට නොගෙන ගහේම තියෙද්දි ආදරෙන් බලා ගන්න.. කොළපාට කොළ අස්සෙන් පීදිලා පිපීගෙන ඇවිත් ඒ කොළ අස්සෙම බැබලි බැබලි හිනාවෙලාම ඉද්දි තමා මල් ලස්සනම..

Poetry.

Ned has the ability to bring the dead back to life for only a minute, before something else has to die, but if he touches something dead once more, they die permanently. Once Ned brings his childhood sweetheart back to life, his whole life is changed. A year later, things are changing even faster, for the better, and worse. A murder occurs at a place that brings up some not-so-happy memories for Ned, making the case harder to solve than they expected. ***DISCLAIMER: I would recommend watching Pushing Daisies S1 and S2 before reading, it will be much easier to understand. This will be a bit more serious compared to the TV show, but still have the feeling of it. I'm still figuring out a working title.

Because it just smells so so sweet.

Dhrishti patel A innocent girl who is living her life happily she loves to read fiction she hopes that she would get a love like books but one day changes her whole life.. Raghav singh rathore A man who arrival speaks attention and authority the power he holds is beyond anything.he doesn't believe in love...

I say I love you, and you do too. But when you look me in the eyes I don't know who that person is. And I've been trying to find the answer whenever I look at myself in the mirror, but I still don't know. Are you the man I married?

"i know we'll make it" where will realises his dreams speak the future, and when he sees visions of his best friend dying. he tries his best to change it. ˢᵗᵃʳᵗᵉᵈ:²² ᶠᵉᵇʳᵘᵃʳʸ ²⁰²³ ᵉⁿᵈᵉᵈ: tw!! death lower case intended originally named 'nos fleurs'