Bad Thingking Diary Novels & Stories

Seeing that he was really sitting on the horse's back, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and show a smile for the rest of his life. Terrible, almost thought he would fall to death, and thisMr. King is a psychopath, a big pervert and a bad thing. An Taotao turned to seeMr. King's expression. He was almost angry. This guy is still laughing. How bad and abnormal he is.

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

"Ready? Let's start. What happens when your friends find out you're nothing but a manipulative bitch? Answer: They'll hate and leave you, of course, one after the other." They're finally going to make their move. The pounding in my heart becomes louder and louder as I stand there, paralyzed. Since I got that first note, I swore to God I'd stop the person who has my diary. But I sat on it too long, too terrified that failed majorly, and now I have to suffer the consequences.

*Warning: 18+ content. (Kind of)* Logan I can't believe it. My plan is working, and Daniel agreed to work under me. And boy...would he look delicious under me. Stop it, Logan; control your mind! After I scold myself in my head for being a disgusting human being, I make some phone calls.

“Because I'm your future Luna and I want them for myself.” Mia felt Prata, her inner she-wolf, emerge forcefully in her mind. “Oh, really! I'm going to rip that girl's head off!” she growled. Mia took a deep breath, slowly turned to Diana and replied with sarcasm in her voice: “Look, future Luna, I'm extremely allergic to sesame and nuts. Is the reason you want my snacks because you're allergic too?” Diana narrowed her eyes, annoyed. “No. I told you. I want it because I want it.”

"Five years and you still aren't used to my bad habits." "We are. That's why we never get tired of teasing you." Paige says and she gives me a playful nudge. Paige and Daisy, My Moon and My Sun. The best thing Golden Child's High has given to me. (Asides from Atlas Shaughnessy). "So, I was saying there's going to be a party this weekend and we might have a good chance to sneak in." Paige tells me wriggling her eyebrows. "I'll pass, thank you." I replied.

My full name is: Rose Bethany. But you can tell me: Rose. The busybody. Since I can remember I have liked to collect secrets, and unfortunately not my own, but those of others. Sooner or later I find out people's secrets; that you know or not. Because? I don't know, they made my life more interesting. “I can't believe that the most amazing girl I could have ever had... is down there, three meters underground,” he said slowly, “What hurts me the most is that I can't say it's over... because there wasn't even anything. Nothing, that's what we were, right?”

“You can say that, but treat Toothless well. He's my child, Pasaraya. It contains a lot of important data.” Gadis retorted. “So important, that you even save p**n videos here?” King laughed again. "For learning purposes, Pasaraya. That's important, you know.” “Shut up!’ The girl shuddered. “That's why don't talk much, just send it quickly. It's in the August Kind King folder. Don't get it wrong.” “Yes, ugh!” The girl snapped angrily but her hands kept searching for the folder in question. "Can you just give me a sane folder name?”

I flipped and continued to flip, but there was not a single happy incident in this book. “Dear lovely diary, the rice is as cold as ice, I wish to eat something warmer.” I sat upright, what is the meaning of this? “Dear diary, I just understood my role in the family, I’ve known this for a very long time but I am a coward that doesn’t want to accept reality, I’m nothing but a failure, I don’t deserve the life that I have.” Why… Why would she think such hideous things about herself? Was she always like this?

Alex's POV Another useless idle day spent in a boring office full of paperwork and awful bosses who treat me like trash. I was far too annoyed, far too stressed, as I began searching BDSM clubs, submission, and someone else taking control of your life. Somehow it sounded wild yet tugged something within me. The Vault was the name that kept popping up. That was the secret spot where real Doms played rough.