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Hiiiii my loves  guess what?! Where Daisies Don’t Grow is now #4 on Wattpad rankings  I’m screaming!! Thank youuuu for all the love & support, you guys are the best ✨ #cagefighter

 Chapter 8: Crossfire 
          
          The cage isn’t just steel—it’s a crucible. Blood, sweat, and raw power collide as Jacob Reid detonates inside the ring, and I—Daisy—watch every terrifying, beautiful second.
          
          This is more than a fight… it’s a storm I can’t look away from.
          
          ⚠️ Warning: Intense violence, graphic fight scenes, and a heat that will leave you breathless.
          
          Dive in, if you dare. 
           #Crossfire #DarkRomance #SlowBurn #Fighter #WattpadReads
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✨ “Chapter Seven is here!”
          Smoke. Ink. Vanilla. Three things Daisy never expected to collide in one night—yet here we are. Buckle up, this one burns slow and hits hard.
          
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Honestly, I think my brain is a little wild. Right now I’ve got like five new characters in my head—and all it took was looking at the sky and catching a whiff of perfume. Instantly, I knew their name, their world, even a little piece of their story.
          
          Does anyone else get this? Or am I just a little bit crazy in the best creative way? 

Ever get hit with the weirdest inspiration at random? Like, I’ll be walking through the city and a random smell will instantly spark a whole character in my head. Suddenly I know their world, their feelings, even their memories. From there, they just kind of build themselves piece by piece.
          
          So tell me—do you think that’s psychology, or just the wild magic of being creative? 

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 New Chapter Alert: Tinkerbell 
          
          The spark ignites. Jacob’s nickname isn’t a term of endearment—it’s a shield. Feelings aren’t safe here.
          
          Two souls on the edge of something dangerous… and tender. The fire’s started. Are you ready?
          
          Dive in now.
          
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 NEW CHAPTER DROP — “The Porcelain in Sunlight” 
          When Cross makes a call, you show up. No questions. No backing out.
          
          Tonight? Shit went sideways.
          
           East L.A. deal in the dark.
           Guns drawn. No plan B.
          ‍ Lola growling like she knew the future.
           Jacob? Ice-cold. Feral. Fully Cross.
          
          And me? I should’ve stayed home with Liz. But I couldn’t. Not when it was him.
          
          Robin Vaughn was there too—high as hell, laughing like death was a joke. Classic Robin.
          
          This chapter’s all tension, heat, and survival instinct.
          
           Tayler’s POV. First-person. You’ll feel it in your ribs.
          ⚠️ TW: Gun violence, language, raw emotional spiral, Cross being Cross.
          
          Drop a comment if you’re sweating.
          Vote if you feel that pulse behind the chaos.
          Share if you love loyalty that runs deeper than blood.
          
          P.S. Things are about to get messy. Daisy. Cross. Robin. Me.
          Lines blur. Tensions rise. And trust? That’s the first thing to burn.
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