Animated Diary Novels & Stories

I could feel the blood rushing in my ears, the little flutter in my chest, the way my fingers tightened around my pen without me realizing it. Imagine him standing just behind me, leaning over my desk… lips barely a breath away… oh yes… fuck me daddy. I shook my head, pretending to focus on my notes, but my eyes kept darting to him. My imagination refused to be tamed. “Tell me something,” I murmured to Mia. She looked at me warily. “What?” “If someone wanted to get his attention… how would they do it?” Her eyes widened. “Anna, you can’t be serious.”

Every shadow looked like a hunter come back to finish the job. At some point I gave up and lit a candle. I pulled out the small leather journal I’d carried in exile—the one where I’d written everything I dared not say aloud. Pages of rage and grief and questions. I flipped to a blank one and started writing again, trying to untangle the knot in my chest. A soft knock at the door made me freeze. “My lady?” A maid’s voice, young and nervous. “There’s… there’s something you should see.” I opened the door a crack. Little Annie stood there, barely sixteen, wringing her apron.

Or, it may be something that I can work with him on, to get him to accept just like when it happened with Asher and Dan, and maybe even enjoy, but I chose my diary instead of confessing to my husband. It was locked down, the boys and I were on a little break and the only cock I had in my hot pussy was David, my husband. I wanted to explore, but I couldn’t since I'd vowed to the boys that I belonged to them alone. Without the boys, I turned to my diary to pen down how I met my husband.

On my way back I started hearing m0@ns following the sound it led me to my aunt's room I got there and the door was slightly open I peep through the opening And there I saw my aunt in the d0ggy position with my uncle pounding her hard from behind I felt my c00chie dr!p immediately seeing them that way was kinda awkward as u know its not everyday u see couples fvvking not to talk of pastor and his wife I was Soo wet watching them. I watched as they switched position, my aunt was now ontop him. riding his rod

Nick picked up a blue diary. He desperately opened it and turned to the first page. That wasn’t it. Nick tossed it aside and found the black journal. He turned to the first page. He exhaled when he realized that it was a continuation of the red one he had read. Nick sat Indian style and zoomed in on the entry.

She hanged the call and I dropped the phone, my heart elated. I was super happy and excited and went back to my diary, opening up a new page and writing on it. Dear Diary, Today I had sex-with a girl and it was one of the best things ever… I wrote down every single detail of how I felt, the times I cummed and the nasty words that I moaned out loud while she stroked my body on all mannerisms. Yours truly,Diane. I heaved a sigh of relief when I was done and laid back on the couch, still naked.

It was quickly clear this was also the wrong approached. “No,” he said flatly. Annie stood patiently in the foyer. She was familiarizing herself with the schedule for the day. This tablet clearly was his personal diary. This certainly is a question of trust. She quickly starts to understand her husband was an extremely busy man. “Hello Annie,” She was instantly startled when she heard her name. A quick glance made her realized there was a door behind her that has opened silently. As she fully turned and looked at the much older version of her husband.

She's my only friend in the world these days. Me: hey girlie, what cha doin? Annie: crying Me: Why? :( Annie: My boyfriend's been institutionalized. He went to Deep Woods again. The military detained him and deemed him insane. Me: Is he insane? Annie: Sad to admit, but hell, yes! Lol! Me: I'm on my way to Brazil as we speak. Annie: Coolness. With whom? Mr. Every Eight Minutes? 😬 Me: I'm with eight drones right now, but yes, he's why I'm going. He hired me in his international corporation.

Alanna took a deep breath and kept the pendant inside the inner corner of a drawer. Then, she picked up the diary. Tears immediately flowed down as she flipped through the pages. Tara didn't write much and had used the diary for multiple years. But every entry, every page, was filled with things about her. "Ally got first place again. My daughter is amazing." "Ally stood outside a shop for a long time. She loved one of the dresses inside but she didn't dare to tell me. I'm such a useless thing. I can't even afford to buy her a pretty dress."

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!