Diary Nakal Novels & Stories

Not tight jeans because Noriko's mother would never let her dress sluttily. Kristen smiled. This was the perfect chance for her to write that next story in her diary. A naughty tingle rippled through her. She had this kinky idea that Noriko liked her daddy. She knew it wasn't true, but the fantasy was what made Kristen's pussy so hot. If my family only knew what dirty, dirty pervert I was, thought Kirsten as she rose and headed for the stairs, they would all lose their minds. She reached her bedroom and slipped inside. She closed the door and headed toward us. She unlocked the drawer and took out the diary. Bound in leather. She couldn't believe she found it at the Dollar Tree. It was a stea

I found a few notes of cash so I took out a few notes from that drawer. When I was getting money from the drawer something fell on the ground. I bent down and picked up the book from the ground. I saw that it was a diary. I opened the diary. On the first page, it was written that it solely belongs to Aaron Malhotra. Whoever reads this diary without its owner's permission will face severe consequences... I kept the diary on the bed and gave money to the maid. I told her to bring me 2-3 packets of sanitary pads.

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.

I think I need to buy more because what is happening is so exciting for me. In just one day, I use two pages just to tell what happened in my day and how I narrate about what happened when I killed one of my classmates. My diary is literally my friend. He knows a lot about me rathe than a person who doesn’t know even a single fact about me. Even my family does not know the real me. Dear Diary,

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?"

Carmen never used to like diary books and thought that they were stupid, reminding you of the reality you want to escape from. Tears fell down her cheeks as she was reading it. 'As you are reading this, you perhaps already know that I left or I am on my way to the airport now. My plane flies at 10 pm. I don't honestly know where I am going and why. But always remember that I'll forever support you. We'll talk daily, please don't cry. I miss you already. Happy birthday again.' As she finished, a sound of a car was heard. Carmen rushed to her bedroom's window and stared outside. It was Liam!

With the gift that Nuna left me I was able to see a lot of things as far as the pack is concerned, what I didn't see coming was having such a great relationship with Mason. He has be n very supportive especially now that he knows I need the help. He has even offered to let me read some of his family's diaries. Some of the dates about a thousand years ago, I am hoping that we could find something there. So far I have read all but one. Every diary he had gave some information but not enough, I was hoping that the last one might give me more, I was beginning to lose some interest until I came upon one entry. "I saw him again, he was so handsome, even with blood spilling from his lips he was sti

I walked to my Chamber, all my brain cells active busy thinking of a way to stop Niran from doing anything stupid, but I got no ideas. I got to my chamber and drank a lot of water before sitting in front of my drawer, where I always kept my diary. I brought it out, and began to write. Dear Dairy, These past few days as been so wonderful and bad at the same time. I kissed and almot made out with Akira. Isn't that great. I was so sad when Father had to interrupt, not only sad but scared too. Though everything was under control until someone from nowhere took pictures of us and sent it to that b**ch Maya. Thank God I was able to help Akira get out of the mess with Father.

LAYLA May 14th 2018 "It was you wasn't it?" I stammered. "What was me, La?" His demeanour suddenly changes as he scowls at me "You got Ryder to start up that sinful side hustle didn't you?" I trembled with anger. "Don't be fucking ridiculous." He scoffed, as his eyes bounced off the walls. He looked everywhere else but in my eyes. "I have sons of my own." He grounded out. "Does Nikki know, Does she know what kind of sick fuck she married and produced kids with?" My words were coated generously with repulsion.