Book By Diana Novels & Stories

June 13,2024 Dear Reader, If you’ve found this diary, then fate has strange plans for you. This isn’t a story of heroes, or even of the living. What you’re about to read isn’t fiction — not entirely. These pages carry the weight of things unseen, unheard, and often misunderstood. So before you turn another page, ask yourself: Are you ready to see the world through the eyes of someone who walks among both the living and the dead? If not, close this now.

he said, standing up and offering her his hand. Diana took it, feeling a strange mix of comfort and uncertainty. She knew she had a big decision to make, and she wasn't sure if she was ready for it. Diana paced back and forth in the lavish villa, anxiously waiting for Raphael's return from his business trip abroad. It had been weeks since they had last seen each other, and she missed him terribly. The villa felt empty without his presence, and she longed for his comforting embrace. She had decided. "When he come back, I will tell him!" she said to herself.

The book he, her old bestie had bought for her. It was a simple gift for her 14th birthday, 10 years ago. It was the last birthday he had spent with her. Or rather, the last day. He left her a small note that she noticed a few hours after his family had left. They were celebrating her birthday with her family as they were like one family. Carmen never used to like diary books and thought that they were stupid, reminding you of the reality you want to escape from.

"Fine I will try but at my own convenience. What's the name of the book and where do I read it?" "Shattered Hearts by Micaela Alvarado. It's on A****n, it's the #1 best selling book so far" he answered. "This book better meets my expectations" I said tapping my fingers on the table. "Trust me it will" he replied smiling and then he checked his wristwatch, "I think is time for me to leave. We'll get in touch when I arrive there". "Alright, safe trip. Greetings to my goddaughter and godson and then to their beautiful mom who got married to an ugly jerk like you" I teased and his nostrils flares up.

There was nothing else worth taking. She turned and walked out. A few minutes later, Diana appeared at the top of the stairs, the load of books and files pressed tightly to her chest. She descended slowly, carefully. Selena looked up. “Mommy, where are you going?” she asked, shock finally breaking through her voice. Her hands folded tightly across her chest as she sat upright. Diana stopped near the door. For a moment, she did not turn. ‘I’m leaving this house,’ she whispered inside herself.

Or the hands-on type who gave VIP demonstrations on how to cha-cha with nothing but hip control? I plastered on an obviously fake grin, looking like the Grinch, and didn’t bother offering a handshake. “And, Doc, this is Diana… who works freelance, indeed. Been associated with plenty of companies, actually—Barclay’s, Pizza Hot, and, uh… Moscow,” he continued, deliberately name-dropping the places I’d found the men I dated. “She’s a friend of mine.” A friend?

That's why I parted ways from demons a long time ago. In short, Everyone in this world is your enemy. So you have to be careful wherever you go! " After Listening to all of this Kiara glared at Diana then coldly snorted. "I don't care what happened in these ten thousand years, I am not afraid of any demon, angel, or human. They are like ants. My main and biggest enemy is the Supreme god himself." Diana sighed at Kiara's words, while Kiara went into the Library. In the Library Diana picked all necessary books for Kiara. From, History to Science, art, Maths, and Literature. She also recommended her advanced technology Related books. That's why Kiara ended up with more than a hundred thick boo

As the initial surprise settled in, Daisy found herself enveloped in hugs and laughter, her worries momentarily forgotten in the embrace of friendship and celebration. The room buzzed with chatter and laughter, each moment etching a memory that would stay with Daisy for years to come. Amidst the joyous chaos, she couldn't help but steal glances at the file still clutched in her hand, a stark reminder of the weighty decision looming in the back of her mind. "Happy birthday, Daisy," Christiana said, handing her a small gift with a knowing smile. Opening it, Daisy found a beautifully bound journal, its pages pristine and waiting to be filled with her thoughts and dreams.

Liam sighed as he bent to pick it up again. But when the diary fell, the strap removed and few pages of it were exposed. Liam was about to close it up when his eyes fell on a word boldly written in capital letters in it. "ZORI??"' He said out loud. ___ Zoriana's anxiety knew no bounds when she had walked in the cafe and couldn't find her diary anywhere around. She even asked few people around if they saw it but no one there did. Although she was downcasted she knew she had to leave as she wasn't having time on her side. However, before leaving, she dropped her contact info with the security of the Cafe in other for him to easily contact her should they come across it anytime in the near futu

But I had other plans. “You can all return to your posts,” I said, waving the group away. Diana turned to leave with the others, but I stopped her. “Except you, Miss Nightclaw.” She froze mid-step, her head snapping toward me. Slowly, she retraced her steps, standing stiffly in her previous spot. Her hands clenched tighter, the faint tremor in her fingers betraying her nerves. “How long have you been working here?” I asked, letting my gaze sweep over her.