Diary Nakal Novels & Stories

I kept the letter on the bed and surfed through her other things. I got a diary, which I took out. My mind had got numb, but I somehow opened it. “To, My Neil.” It said on the first page. I smiled sarcastically as I pulled out my phone and ordered five bottles of whiskey. I was going to need it today. °°° Teaser: Akansha walked into the apartment to find Neil Parker sitting on the floor at the balcony, looking like he was in some kind of a shock. “Neil?” "Welcome come, Ms. Goenka.", He said looking up with a hateful smile.

She moved with a purpose of her own, her nimble fingers carefully navigating through the remnants of Kiana's stuff. Gilly's eyes fell upon a worn diary tucked away in a corner. A decision flickered in her eyes, and without a second thought, she rescued the diary from the impending purge. She clutched it to her chest, hiding it from other people's eyes. Kiana had kept a diary since she was a child. The diary held memories and secrets that only Kiana knew, and Gilly felt a sense of responsibility for protecting them. She also knew that one day her Luna would return.

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..

Nikki was so calculated. Noah pulled up in the driveway and I got down from the car immediately he turned off the engine. I walked to my room as quickly as I could, then settled on my bed. I skimmed through the usual rants about teachers and what she wants.Then my eyes snagged on a name that sent a jolt through me. Rina. The party by the lake. I couldn’t read this alone. I shoved the diary in my back pocket and marched out of my room, straight to Noah’s door. I didn’t knock. I just walked in.

There's nothing interesting but Kim Hana's diary. I began to read the diary carefully. However, she did not find any writings stating that she knew she was not a real child, only the issue of Kim Nami's sexual orientation which also turned out to be only camouflage. Most of the contents of the diary only contain problems when studying in Drama, about how her mother was sick to death which made her depressed, and only a few contain about Hansung. I sighed, even though to my knowledge Hansung was the main reason for the suicide attempt.

Don’t know how it is going to end but am patient enough to wait. Will write to you if there are any development. Rachel. She closed the diary and Nana strolled into the room and eyed the diary. “Got a new best friend now?” “Yeah” Rachel rolled her eyes. “Perfect!, will look for another person to be friends with” “Can’t believe you are jealous of a book” Rachel chuckled. “Whatever” Rachel laughed and put the diary in her drawer. Her phone beeped and she checked. She smiled When she saw who it is from.

Elijah laughed while walking behind her. They closed the door behind them. Soon the whole house echoed with their moans and groans. ~~~~~~~ Hello, Dearies! Sorry for the late updates. But now I will update daily. And hope will enjoy the story and also don't forget to leave your reviews. You can connect with me through Instagram - @author_KK Thank you! Best regards! Author KK.

Nobody spoke a fucking word, so I flipped to my favorite page of Anna’s diary and tossed it onto the bed next to jake. “Seeing as everyone is lost for words tonight, I’ll step up and choose the next diary entry that we’ll enact for Sina. I think this one will do quite well.” “Pretty Bird has some damn kink with not seeing our faces, huh?”Jake said, lips curling into a smirk as his gaze drifted down the page. “But this one is kinda outlandish, don’t you think? Definitely a lot more …” “Rapey,” Lucas said, looking at the page uncomfortably and scratching the back of his head. “I mean, that’s what it basically is.”

Sighing deeply, the young woman reached for the diary and opened to the first page, her fingers running across the brown colored paper absentmindedly. She reached out for the blue pen on the dresser, her body slightly quivering in anticipation as she silently contemplated shutting the diary like she usually did, only this time she didn’t want to do that. Only this time, she actually had a story to tell. Sighing deeply again, Natalie uncapped the pen, and for the first time ever, she wrote in the diary; Dear Diary, I met someone today.

Slowly, she opened it. The first thing she saw was handwriting, familiar and bold. Her breath caught in her throat. Her chest tightened as her eyes fell on the neat scrawl of a name on the first page: NATHANIEL MULLER This was Nathaniel’s diary. For a moment, she hesitated. Then, with trembling fingers, she turned to the first entry. ********** July 21st, 2016