Dork Diaries 2 Novels & Stories

Her thoughts drifted, circling that dangerous edge, where fear blurred into curiosity, and curiosity into something deeper, something harder to name. Because somewhere, buried beneath all her resistance, was a question she didn’t want to ask out loud: What would it feel like… to let go that completely? Chloe shut her eyes for a moment, exhaling slowly, as if trying to steady herself. Then, after a long pause, she lifted the diary again. Her thumb brushed along the edge of the next page. “…Okay,” she whispered. And she opened the diary. ______ Episode 47 – Locked in the Office

Josh, Mark, and Tyler were typical 18-year-old high school seniors, hanging out in Josh's apartment after school. They had just finished a round of video games and were lounging on the couch, sipping sodas and chatting about their day. Suddenly, a strange green mist filled the room, and the boys started to feel dizzy.

" Ethan said, but made no move to pick up the underwear. In fact, neither did I nor Felix. We only stared at the little black box, and the books that also fell out. Felix exchanged a look with me. "No." I said, knowing that he wanted us to snoop. "Oh come on, what if it shows like all the women he targeted?" Felix took up one of the book. "Holy shit." He said, then showed me what he was looking at. The first two pages were nothing but my face. The following pages were like diary entries.

I cried out while I could feel my orgasm ripping through me and my pussy spasming as I soak his cock. Brian follows seconds later, burying deep and flooding me with hot cum as his grip bruises my hip. We pant and slumped against the wall while his forehead is on my shoulder. Then—a ding. The lights flicker, and the doors slide open. I pull away first, yanking my skirt down and smoothing my hair as I step out into the lobby. Act normal. Just act normal. Brian follows behind, zipping up casually. 'You are still insufferable,' I snapped over my shoulder, voice shaky but defiant.

They lived in this huge bubble, not knowing – or caring – about people like us. My own life felt like two separate books. One was Maeve Briggs, high school senior, trying to keep up her grades and pretend everything was normal. The other was "Eve," the girl with the dark wig and fake ID, dancing on a small stage downtown. That was the book I kept hidden, guarded with my life. It was a secret I'd die before anyone found out. Especially Mom. And Jasper. And Nova, my best friend, who thought my nights were spent studying or binge watching shows.

Darius straightened, his lips curling in disgust. “You’re lucky, Vexia. Lucky that the cripple left you with a parasite inside you. If not for that… I’d have gladly ended you here.” He turned on his heel as he stormed toward the door. “Stay away from me before I forget the child’s worth.” Ravyn hurried after him, but not before shoving me roughly to the floor. Her nails dug into my shoulder. “You may have claws now, but you’re still nothing,” she hissed.

Why can't I remember anything? I put my index fingers on both sides of my head and slightly massage the corners of my head. What a horrible dream. I think to myself. I get out of bed, brush my teeth and grab my phone before heading downstairs. I start texting Kali. Me : I had a terrible dream last night. There was a girl who looked exactly like me except her eyes were completely black. Kali : You have an evil alter ego? Me : Very funny. Kali : I'll pick you up at 1p.m and you can tell me all about it.

He buried his face in me, his tongue broad and flat as he licked from my asshole up to my clit in one long, wet stroke. I screamed, my fingers locking into his hair, pulling him closer. He began to suck my clit with a rhythmic intensity, his tongue flickering rapidly while his fingers slid inside me, stretching me open. The sensation was overwhelming. The insecurity that usually clouded my mind was being drowned out by the sheer electricity of his mouth. I felt the orgasm building, a tidal wave of heat, and just as I peaked, he slid two fingers deeper, hitting my G-spot with precision. I came with a violent shudder, my walls clamping down on his fingers as I wailed into the quiet room.

"You are crazy" "Crazy is my middle name". Dora and I have been best friends since when I came to Madison High in freshman year, she's the only one who knows I'm adopted but she doesn't know the other secrets. She's pretty, optimistic and did I mention she's a psychotic bitch. She has short dark hair with olive colored eyes and a willow figure. Dora Rodriguez. And also she's smart like super smart, she never gets into trouble with any teachers. "I saw you almost got ran over". She open her locker taking her things. "By Nessa Quinn".

The only downside was the two day drive from our home in Missouri. Diana was now dating a boy named Matt. She went out with him the first night I was home. He was doing something to get her juices flowing because her panties reeked of pussy the next morning. The following night I was treated to another incredible performance in her bedroom. Near the end of the show, she did something I hadn't seen before. Diana lubed the bulb on the vibrator and pushed it up her ass, then rubbed her clit to a gushing orgasm.