Novel & Cerita Burari Diary

With a shaky breath, I put them back in the box and looked at the diary. “Just do it, Nina. You need to know the truth.” I finally picked up the diary and undid the slim rope keeping the thick leather diary close. ____ A. Gupta

he felt suffocated at the thought that dairy once made him live is now leaving him. But still, he tightened his grip and sat like a statue. His body froze when he heard Varun's voice. "Got it.", Varun pulled out a grey and white lock diary that looked pretty and elegant. Varun smiled as he stared at the Dairy. "I had no confidence to get it back then...I was worried I would kill or die if I...Huh, but now that I knew my princess is alive, I will bring back all her shattered pieces as one. Anan then I won't disturb you anymore, sorry about the diary I will not let anyone disturb your married life anymore.", Varun smiled as he walked out of the room without even looking back.

I tried to reach it after I bent down. My brows furrowed when I saw my old diary, it was so old and I almost forgot about this. Slowly wiping the dust that covers my diary, I keep shaking my head trying to remember what this is for. "I used to do something like this?" I asked myself and slowly sat down on my bed. This journal is covered with a black leather hardbound but full of batman stickers?! What the fuck? I keep on examining the diary until I decide to open it when a message greets my eyes.

I muttered as I ran toward my chambers, driven by a strange pull, a gut feeling that something was there waiting for me. In my room, I scanned my surroundings, something drawing me to a concealed compartment behind my bookshelf. I opened it, finding a small, worn book—a diary. My heart sank as I opened it, the words inside telling a dark, familiar story. This wasn’t just any diary; this was Luna Nora’s collection of secrets, a meticulous record of every vile act, every betrayal. The curses, the deaths, the machinations that had torn my family apart—it was all here.

I kept remembering Freya’s words, "...if you discover him with another woman, you make no move, you bear the pain knowing that you failed, and so he has to find satisfaction somewhere else" Could Thane be away, seeking satisfaction from another woman since I hadn’t satisfied him? I remembered the feel of his fingers in me, going in and out... what if he did more, what if Axel hadn't stopped him, what would it feel like? I picked up the book titled 'Barbara's Fantasies', the one I had found in the library. I had hidden it beneath the bed, hoping that it would never be discovered. I opened the book. It was like some kind of Diary- belonging to a woman named Barbara, but instead of recording me

Amrita’s POV: I was busy with Bhanu and my In-laws when Aisha barged inside without any warning, her hairs were little messy while her face had turned into deeper shade of RED, her blue eyes were little teary while her breath was hitched, she walked in front of me and sat in front wooden table and simply showed me laptop that she was carrying however what shocked me was when I saw that my personal diary Pen Drive was attached to her laptop and at that very instant I knew she has read everything inside it when suddenly her question brought back all my past memories “I already read about it but now I want to hear from you maa… I want to know about REVA about Black Monday?” she questioned me.

He was referring to the bedroom of Sunny and Cate. "What did you find inside?" Hazel hurriedly asked. "I found our mother's diary in Sunny's cupboard," Joshua whispered. "Really? Where is it?" Hazel's eyes lit up. Joshua took it out his phone and handed it to Hazel. If he took the diary, it would have been discovered, so he took photos to give them more time. Hazel looked at some of the pictures, she felt very strange. She knew it was Cate’s diary, but the content was just ordinary everyday information, she mentioned events that she and Sunny experienced together but nothing helpful. It was apparent that the two sisters got along really well.

After love making Manan is sleeping..Nandu is keeping her head on his chest..Then after sometime manik said.. Man:Nandu you want to know my past right?.. I want to tell you but I don't have that much of courage to tell you so there is my diary..Read that My Little Girlfriend..but not now after I sleep..Manik now kept his head on her chest..And she is massaging his hairs..After sometime he slept..Nandu slowly untangled herself and made him sleep beside her and wore his T-shirt..Took his diary and sat on bed beside him..And opened first page..

Painting always helped. flipped the sketchbook open,I pulled out a pencil from my bag and something slid out. A small leather notebook. Dark brown. Worn edges. Definitely not mine. I frowned and picked it up. “Did I buy a diary in my sleep?” I muttered. I opened it. The first page hit me like a punch. CHARLOTTE TILBURY: PRIVATE DO NOT TOUCH. SERIOUSLY. IF YOU’RE READING THIS, PUT IT BACK. My soul evaporated.