Anime Secret Diary Novels & Stories

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Or maybe worse, he wanted me once and decided I wasn’t worth the damage. Just like everyone else. The thought cracked something inside me, and before I could stop it, a tear slipped free. I barely felt it roll down my cheek, barely registered it falling, until it dropped onto the page of the diary I was holding. Everything froze. The tear hit the page, and the diary reacted like it had been waiting for that exact moment. Blue fire exploded across the surface, brighter than before, alive and wild, but controlled, like it recognized me now. The pages flipped on their own, fast at first, then slower, until they stopped right in the middle of the book.

Dear Diary, I’ve decided to keep a book recording all my days here at High Hill, should make pleasant reading in the future! Well, let’s start with the basics. I’m Gabriel; surname’s irrelevant as I’d rather not link myself to my parents. I’m 15; average height, wavy mousey brown hair, hazel brown eyes, and I’ve just arrived on my first day here. My parents sent me here because apparently public school isn’t good enough for me. But the reason they don’t know is that my parents would rather not have a son like me around them, snobbish twats. I’m just not good enough for them because I’m gay... Oh yes, did I not mention, I’m gay...and single... and full of a house with lots of boys in it. Oh b

] The words were written neatly, confidently, and with an air of authority. My hand trembled as I held the pen. Was the person on the other side the seventeen-year-old Ryan? Before I could process this, more words appeared hastily: [You still haven’t answered me. Who exactly are you?] I quickly responded to his words: [I’m Anna White, thirty years old.] [The person you’ll become will hurt me. So, the seventeen-year-old Ryan, please stay away from me.] The diary fell silent. Ten seconds later, the pen carved sharply into the paper: [That’s impossible!]

I sat across the sweet lady who was going to be my editor and we both spoke about the ideas for the sequel of the book they were going to publish on their platform. With a very fancy name, Evangeline with long blue anime hairs, she smiled with her vampire teeth. She was a fantasy come true for any otaku who is interested in loli types with her short height. “You know, you can write a little fantastical proposal for the end and few bonus chapter for after that?” “I’ll think about it later, for now, a draft is ready, and I’ll start working on it.” “Bye-bye, Amy.” Evangeline got up and waved with her head tilted and made a cute heart at me. She is definitely into Anime. I would not believe anyt

anime had become our little ritual. Whenever the topic came up, her eyes sparkled with an unmistakable excitement, igniting a fire in her demeanor. Her voice would speed up, full of enthusiasm as she animatedly discussed her favorite shows and characters. Her hands would dance through the air, punctuating her words with excitement, and I could see her passion radiate like a warm glow.

~Nyxie~ I tapped my claws on the table, bored and slightly irritated. Kanna had managed to hurt herself while hunting. I took her to a healer only to be dragged away into an elder meeting. So far, my input hadn't been needed on anything. So why was I in the meeting at all? As usual, Salax was complaining of being bored. Furo, the lazy tiger, was asleep as he always was. I rarely saw a time when he was awake. Elysium and Len took the meeting seriously. Veraque was trying to play peace keeper between Len and Salax since the two always got into an argument during meetings.

This is perhaps, a prologue about the secret of my partner who hasn’t acknowledged me yet— Kuroyuki Shiroha. Also a very slight reveal of my mysterious background. ’Once registered, your ID will be set as ‘Anonymous #2207’. Is that okay?′ Yes. WELCOME TO KUROYUKI SHIROHA`S FANCLUB~!!! Kuroyuki Shiroha (黒雪 白羽) Race: Human

But even if it sounds feminine, I really love it – I like my second name because it makes me feel like I have Japanese blood, and I like to watch and read isekai anime or manga about protagonists who are reincarnated in another world and become super strong. Just like that dream… Mundo da Fantasia. It’ll be nice if I get reincarnated to that beautiful world and be an overpowered character! Just like the newest anime I’m into. I’m actually looking forward to the next episode of that time I reincarnated as slime. Hays, Rimuru-sensei! Buttoning my shirt, I can’t help but notice how average my look is. I'm just a fat guy, cursed with a swarm of pimples on my face, cleavage, and back.

Ayane swiveled her chair and looked out the window. "And what did you find?" Ayane was also curious about Ryuji's sincerity. Rei began to tell Ayane what Mr. Taizo told her. About Ryuji's past and his struggles, Rei left nothing out. Ayane was listening intently, occasionally making a sad face when hearing about Ryuji's sufferings. After Rei told her everything, Ayane stood up and went up to Rei.