Diary Cinta Novels & Stories

The embarrassment from earlier came rushing back, ten times worse than before. Everything I had written in that diary; every single word; was about him. About his dick, his fingers, the tattoo on his chest and neck, his hair, every goddamn thing about him and about the things I imagined doing with him. About how desperately, pathetically, I was in love with him. And he had it. There was no fucking way Dean Billie found a diary and didn't open it. I pressed both hands against my face and let out a breath that shook on the way out.

Aditi was seating on her bed as her hand-carried a pen that was scribbling on her personal diary as her tears fell apart. 09.05.20xx, I tried...I tried everything I could, No matter how many messages I left you, you won't even care to message me back...you cold-hearted jerk. No...Sorry, you are not cold-hearted I take my words back. But why did you go back? Will you come back again? Will you ever know there is a girl called Anvi who secretly liked you, like you, and will also do...? Will you ever know...that from the moment I saw you...I fell head over heels for you. Anan...this so-called diary which I'm writing to you...will it ever reach you...?", The entry ended...her tear fell off from h

“ What the fuck!! Lesbians? Why didn't I notice this? Death?!! “ Ricardo was short of words. He knew she was hiding something but not this. How could he digest this revelation? What should he do with her? He flipped to the last page of the diary. MY BEAUTIFUL DIARY, STILL FIND IT DIFFICULT TO BELIEVE THAT I AM IN LOVE. WHY? I AM AFRAID THINGS MIGHT NOT END UP WELL. I HAVE TRIED TOO HARD TO RUN AWAY FROM HIM BUT MAYBE HE IS MY FATE BECAUSE I CAN'T SEEM TO AVOID HIM. I HAVE LOVED RICARDO SO MUCH, FROM THE FIRST DAY I MET HIM. WHAT SHOULD I DO?

I calmed myself and went to sleep even it was still daytime. I write on my diary. I started my diary since the time Hero started making moves on me because I have no one to tell my feelings about him. I can't tell my problems and worries about him to my father, so I bought a thick notebook and a small box that I can securely keep it. In my diary I write everything about him, my feelings, hatred, anger, happiness, worries, and funny things we did. It made me smile so crazily when I wrote about our sex escapades, his insatiable sex drive on me, how I love him, his weird allergy to women.

Curiosity won over fear and I flipped the pages open. Most of the pages had been crossed out, the ink so dark that whatever was written beneath was lost forever. It was as if she had tried to erase herself, to blot out the parts of her that she couldn’t stand to acknowledge. But then, near the very end, two pages remained untouched. I swallowed hard, my hands tightening around the diary as I forced myself to read. ‘I think I’m in love with him, and I hate myself more than anything for that. He is the son of the man who killed my father, the one who tore down my home and took me captive.

As she began to read the delicate handwriting etched on the pages, she was transported back in time, into a world she had never known. The diary belonged to a woman named Elizabeth, and the entries chronicled a love story that spanned decades. It was a tale of forbidden passion, heartache, and sacrifice. Katie found herself captivated by the words that seemed to leap off the page, carrying her into the depths of Elizabeth's emotions. She discovered that Elizabeth had been deeply in love with a man named Thomas, a love that was frowned upon by society. Their paths had crossed in the most unexpected of ways, and despite the odds stacked against them, their connection only grew stronger with ti

She told her that"Whenever you feel that something is disturbing you and you want it to share with anyone but you feel that no familiar face is around you.Remember that then your diary is your best friend.You can share anything with it and it won't spill out anything." Maybe she could give it a try.She went to the book shelf and pulled out a diary.It ones belonged to her mother.Ari gifted it to her on new year.She wrote in it during her last days.The first few pages of the diary were filled with Erica's grief.Ari didn't sneaked in them because the last time she found anything from her mother it changed her life.God knows what she wrote in there.She could have chosed any other diary to write

But pretending didn't change the truth. One evening, after another day of careful rehearsals, she sat cross-legged on her bed with her favorite pen and opened the worn leather-bound diary Nathan had given her for her thirteenth birthday. The ribbon marker was frayed; the first pages held awkward entries about school dances and secret crushes. She flipped past them and stopped on a blank page. With a breath she wrote: "I think I'm in love with Daniel Harper."

Curious, Lu Sheng lifted the book and tried to read the content. "Dear diary, what's up?" Lu Sheng read out, so it was her personal journal. The diary was worn out that some of it's pages were even ripped out yet she had carefully preserved it. Lu Shengtook a glance of the date- August 19, 20XX, and frowned. Those were the time when they were still together, not only did she still kept it but also she seemed to be reading them and reminiscing about those days. Lu Sheng's grip tightened on the raddled note as he read out the content. "Went with him to some nameless hill to adore the beautiful sunset, but what mesmerised me more were his pearl like eyes which enchant me with just one look. I r

The sight of him cheating on me turns me on so badly which I can't explain as I slipped my hand under my skirt without thinking as my fingers brushed my panties which were already soaked. I bite my lips while circling my clit slowly matching to the rhythm of his thrusts. “This is so insane and I still can't believe that I'm getting off on my husbands infidelity?” I said. Jim flips her over while spreading her legs wide as he hooked them over his shoulders. “Look at me while I fill you up,” he demanded slamming back in. He kept bouncing on each other while her nails racked his back. “Jim, oh fuck you are so big and I want you to ruin pussy!”