1st Dork Diaries Book Novels & Stories

The trio had never for once made me forget my place as the loser in school. A memory of their recent torture took control of my mind and began to replay in my head. It had been a slow day and I had been reading. It happened so suddenly. One minute the book was right there in my hand and the next, it was snatched by someone. This aroused anger inside me that I screamed out. "Hey!" The trio, Duke, Darius and Dean stood proudly before me. Darius was the more outspoken one of them, tall with brown hair and brown eyes like his dad's. He found the book I'd been reading too funny because he was grinning as he flipped through the pages.

Episode 13 Chloe pov continues… I was sweating while arranging the dusted books in the container given to us when I come across a book, I dusted the title off, it seems like a diary or some journal, and that reminds me it's been long I have opened up my journal, I opened it and the first page I read is "Rachel Gerard, do not open unless you are Rachel Gerard" I smiled and put it back not after doing a speed glance at the write up in it, I'm so inquisitive? Yeah!.

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

-A few days later- . "Ugh, what the hell? What the hell?" Ren opened his eyes and felt terrible. His hair toppled in front of his face in dark black locks. Feeling cottonmouth and a weird throbbing in his chest was the least of his worries. "How many times is my hair going to turn colors?" Darkness System: Never again. Congratulations, King Ren. "What the hell are you talking about!?" Ren yelled. Not catching the change in tone from within. "I am no King!"

Bitiun screams again crying in fear, even Adrian one of the only males there, found himself frozen stiff in fear. “ Maybe we_we should shut the windows or something, to prevent anyone from coming in.” The girl with them stammers as she proceeds to lock the windows, but another male student suddenly dives into the class from above the window. Mira backs away with the other two cautiously as the two screams, panicked at his sudden appearance. “ Relax! I'm clean.” He says, “ But believe me! You don't wanna be outside here.” ________ Dolly wakes up from sleep on the toilet seat, after dozing off from fatigue. She yawns and stretched, dressing herself up before leaving the bathroom.

Thank you so much for reading my first ever book, I leave you with the first chapter from Rise of a Queen - book 2 for your enjoyment. RISE OF A QUEEN - BOOK 2 Chapter 1 – A New Kingdom. LAMIA I looked out the window on the top floor of my castle, yes, my castle, taking slow sips from the crystal glass that held the dark thick rum, my drink of choice tonight, as I pondered over the past two years and how far we had come.

Caitlin Paine always dreaded her first day at a new school. There were the big things, like meeting new friends, the new teachers, learning new hallways. And there were the small things, like getting a new locker, the smell of a new place, the sounds it made. More than anything, she dreaded the stares. She felt that everyone in a new place always stared at her. All she wanted was anonymity. But it never seemed meant to be.

“She refuses to leaver this house. I had to practically drag her out to the falls today.” “Just leave her be. If she is in this house you don’t have to stay.” “Thank you Alpha.” “Xander come one, we’re home. It’s uncle.” “Sorry uncle.” I hear their footsteps fade away as I pull the book out. It has a leather binding and the pages appear old. I open the first page and don’t find a name but the first entry of a diary. July 1st

The anonymous writer had captured them, page by page. Her fingers trembled with curiosity. She turned the page. …. Diary Entry – Page One “Episode 1 – Her First Time with a Stranger” The cool night air kissed her skin as she stood outside the bar, her breath visible in the dim glow of the streetlamp. She watched him from a distance, his tall frame silhouetted against the flickering neon sign. He was older, his features sharp and weathered, a cigarette dangling casually from his lips as he lit it with a flick of his wrist.

she whispered, shoulders hunching up around her ears. Julius was rambling about something, but I wasn’t hearing him anymore. I was too focused on the bright pink blush spreading across Allie’s cheeks as she stared at whatever book had caused her reaction. She slowly turned it around so I could see the cover. Ah. Fuck. Milkmaid Diaries: A Dutch Pornstar’s Autobiography. The cover featured exactly what you’d expect from that title – graphic close-ups that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Nothing like accidentally discovering a chronicle of explicit selfies to drive home the point that this was definitely not the cozy library experience she’d been hoping for.