Book By Diana Novels & Stories

I would do anything and everything to make sure she never regrets letting me stay here. Peter led me to another hut, just between the clinic and center hut where we had just eaten and talked. It was smaller and rounder than the rest, but still big in a way. Stepping into it, I saw Diana on her bed, reading a book, a book that looked quite advanced for her age. What’s with this girl doing things that were more advanced than her age? When she saw me, she screamed a ‘yes’ before jumping down from the bed in a jiffy and running in my direction.

The scent of books wrapped around us like a blanket, spines of every color stacked high in chaotic reverence. For a few minutes, everything was easy. We browsed shelves, pointed out ridiculous book titles, and laughed quietly under the whispers of other readers. Diana stopped by a shelf labeled “Lost Worlds” and picked up a hardcover reverently. “This place is... peaceful,” she whispered, fingers brushing the page like it might burn. “Yeah,” I said, watching her, not the books. “It is.” Then the air shifted. A shadow fell across her. Then hands. Rough, calloused hands grabbed her arm.

Thank you for your understanding, Hummingbird) DIANA Diana had been sitting on the terrace for hours and she should have reached half of the book by now but she was consumed by thoughts. She sat curled in the corner of the velvet couch, the thick hardcover book resting open on her lap. The soft golden light from the lamp beside her spilled over the pages, warm and steady. She felt like a fragile island of calm in a world that had felt anything but calm these last two days.

" Leave the thinking to me." Why did Diana tell me that and leave it just at that too. She must have felt I had some kind of evidence or lead, but the main question was, did I ? The only thing I had was Anthonia's book. Did that hold anything? Had I skipped anything about her husband in there. I doubted it, it was highly unlikely. I devoured every piece of her book, there was no way I could miss it. Almost immediately, something popped in my head. A smile made its way to my lips as I said.

Morgana said and handed over the book to her. Diana opened the book to the middle page and placed it on the table. "You said you needed a spell right?". Morgana said. "Not actually a spell but anyway it's gonna help". She said. The page of the book displayed the map of the city. It was a power magic book from ancient witches. Diana pricked herself and sprinkled the blood on the book. "It shows me where I want". Diana said. The blood began to disappear mole by mole until only one was left.

But one thing I know for sure is that she'll be stuck with me for a very long time and I must not let her take control. Diana headed for the door, “Come, I know one thing that could help you.” I eagerly followed her as she took me to another room. In here, there were just books. So many books, there was barely spaces to walk through some areas of the room. “Diana, what are searching for this time? I assume it's a book..” I asked as I squeezed myself in, following her. “Of course. Just somewhere in here, there is a book you'll definitely love to have. It has everything you have ave been searching for, how to take perfect control.”

Sunday morning, Diana kept rolling in her bed, making up for the rest she didn't get from the day before. She planned to procrastinate that day. She was reading the book Witches and Bandits all over again. It's the trilogy that she loves. The very one that is being made into a movie. She reread the second book as the second part of the movie will start showing in cinemas soon. She had music playing in her speaker that was connected to her phone until suddenly the music paused, replaced with her ringtone.

Randolph said. They flashed their lights into the pen beside hers where two lions prowled. “Call in some more of the staff.” The flashlight’s beam poked into the darkness of her pen, angled toward Big Red. “What are you doing out here, big fellow? Little lady won’t let you snuggle yet?” “Hey, Randolph, what’s that?” The iron fence rattled as they leaned over it and poured their beams of light into the moat. Diana closed her eyes as the light touched her face. Her long red hair covered her naked body like Lady Godiva on her famous ride. She stopped breathing while her heart nearly leaped out of her chest to know they'd found her, and would take her someplace warm.

How could this happen? #to be continued in Chapter 5.1 - Diana Charlotte

"I will not allow that naughty girl to marry my Kuya Jacob! It is time to bring out my little vault!" Diana walked towards her cabinet. She opened it and looked for a small vault that she had hidden there, seven years ago. "Those who should be angry should be angry, but I can't bear being with someone demonized by one Ivana Del Mundo!" Diana said. She pulled out the small vault from the cabinet and opened it using her mother's birthday combination.