Diary Nakal Novels & Stories

All their earlier promises meant nothing then. -------------- Dear Diary… It is a lonely place, a dungeon, when you are locked up on your own and left alone too. I guess he has a home to return to. And I have no wolf to talk to now either. Just four walls to look at. If this is how things go, I am likely to go insane… ----------------

Chapter 6 Kylie’s pov We stood close in the pantry with the sun dipping lower outside the windows casting long shadows across the counters. I shifted my weight and felt another slow trickle of Caleb’s cum leak out of my pussy into my already soaked panties making the fabric stick to my swollen folds. My clit throbbed steady and warm from the earlier fuck and every little movement sent fresh sparks up my spine. I grabbed another cracker and cheese trying to act normal while my nipples stayed tight against my blouse.

But I’d never told him about the one that had been secretly growing inside me for months. One night after we’d already come, I casually mentioned how insanely good it would feel to have two mouths on my tits at once, sucking my sensitive nipples at the same time. I thought it was just a harmless comment. I didn’t expect it to open the floodgates, Diary. A couple of weeks later, Mark had me on my back, his mouth latched onto my left nipple, sucking hard while his fingers pumped slowly in and out of my dripping cunt. I was soaked, my juices running down his hand. He pulled off my nipple with a wet pop and whispered, “Who would you want sucking the other one, baby? Tell me.”

The desk felt cold in my palms. My blouse hung shredded around my elbows. My skirt bunched around my waist, still twisted. My heels were gone-I didn't even know when. Nick dragged a hand down my back "Look at you. Still dripping" "I can't stop," I whispered. "You don't want to stop," Jake corrected. He leaned in, whispering filth in my ear., “You love being filled. You love how we use your body."

Such a noisy person! Kate's pov I left the bed and got to where I kept the diary and sat down. I opened the first page which wasn't important and flipped to the second page. " A man was killed in kastina state with a trailer. He's been taking to the mortuary now" I turned and saw the news on TV. Oh! What a poor man! I turned to the diary and focused on it. "Will late be able to take this if she finds out what's happening around her?"She wrote and I arched my brow confused.

Second page had another small nore ," Hey dear diary , you know what I am really lazy but i still wanted to wrie down some important things and moments i wanna remeber so i am not gonna talk to you daily . I will talk to you only when i have beans to spill . Otherwise my life is boring you won't be interested at all ,Don't mind . Cynthia smiled reading the note she suspected whoever this Natasha is she is really kinda funny . Cynthia then turned to page 3 , there was still no daily update it was another small note actually kinda big . "Okay I was just about to pack you up , but then I thought I should introduce you to myself . My name is Natasha warraich . I know you saw it on the first pag

he asked. Keenan said yes. "Yes, of course, it's yours. Apparently, you left it there the night of your accident." He thrust the notebook at Nicolas while Dianne glared at the book. Indeed, Dianne was anxious that Nicolas' diary might reveal the lies Dianne had been telling. The girl just stood there with a tense face and stiff body. Nicolas immediately accepted the diary. "Oh my, my diary! I should have needed this when I woke up with amnesia," cheered Nicolas who suddenly raised his tone. "Why didn't you remind me about this journal?"

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.

“You followed them?” I nodded. “And I found out why they disappeared.” Knox stood up “Everyone, listen.” The casual breakfast atmosphere disappeared instantly. I pulled out the diary I’d taken from beneath Teddy and Michelle’s bed. I placed it on the table. “This belongs to Michelle.” Hansel stared at it. “What is that?” “A diary.” I opened it. “It contains everything.” Caleb leaned forward. “Everything about what?” “Teddy.” I told them about the cave and the demons and even about the offerings.

Angela had then shined the torch around and saw a sharp knife, a box of fire starters, and a drum in the corner with wood. This cabin has everything she needs to survive. Angela lit the wood to warm up and opened the can of beans. This should stop her hunger. She had to eat the beans with her hands. She saw a book with what seemed like a diary. She stopped eating and walked over to the diary; slowly opening it, she saw a photo on the corner of the page. It was Nicole; she was the person who lived here. These were her sneakers, and she closed the diary. The blood stains were hers. What had happened to Nicole? Angela continued eating her beans when she heard growling outside the cabin. The sto