Dork Diaries Book 2 Novels & Stories

I watch it get beaten up by the wall, screaming for help and all I can do is stare. “What is wrong with you? That book cost a huge set of numbers, which I pulled out of Sebastian’s wallet.” She ignores what I say and throws a different book on my lap, spiking up my attention in seconds. “Is this ‘Torture Statics’ volume two?” Grinning, I turn to the pages only to see my devil doodle staring straight at me. “This was my last minute diary.” I throw it back in her direction and she barely catches it. “I don’t want it anymore,” I push myself into the covers and lay myself on the pillow, and I feel her drop it by the side of my pillow.

Dav continued to grind her c00chie against my face. My guess was correct, but this time it felt different when the d!ldo pierced my c00chie. I attempted to sit up as soon as Mrs. Dav removed me from my face, but Mrs. Coker was standing in front of me, with one end of the double-sided d!ldo in my mouth and the other end buried deep in her c00chie. She began to move back and forth, and at the same time, the d!ldo was entering our c00chies. It was all new to me.

I headed to my security office to get more update on the fucker who thought it was wise to follow me and to draft a plan to kill them. I would not let anyone take what was mine for the second time. . . . _DAISY POV<3 I was lying on our bed after a shower, reading one of the books from my library. I opened a book that was themed ‘erotica’ and began reading. I read to the part where the man kissed the girl, swallowing her surprised gasp, which turned into a moan when he slid his hand between her legs and plunged two fingers in. She let out another moan, raising her hips when his thumb found her clit. He pressed—

So he took advantage of being home on sick leave and spent whole days on his laptop, searching the Internet across the globe for the most reliable sources possible. Maria, after long conversations with her husband and Miguel, let herself be persuaded and promised that she would find some way to contact Nadir, but the search was more difficult than she thought. Firstly, Maria didn't know exactly what to look for, and secondly, where, after all, she didn't know anyone interested in something like black magic and summoning demons. But one night the answer came to her by itself, in a dream in which Maria saw quite clearly the book she was looking for and a spell that would help her contact the c

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

The trio had never for once made me forget my place as the loser in school. A memory of their recent torture took control of my mind and began to replay in my head. It had been a slow day and I had been reading. It happened so suddenly. One minute the book was right there in my hand and the next, it was snatched by someone. This aroused anger inside me that I screamed out. "Hey!" The trio, Duke, Darius and Dean stood proudly before me. Darius was the more outspoken one of them, tall with brown hair and brown eyes like his dad's. He found the book I'd been reading too funny because he was grinning as he flipped through the pages.

I have been wearing more shorts or leggings since my usual pants haven't been fitting me lately. I pulled my hair back in a tight bun, I didn't want to get frustrated with it and I wanted to be comfortable. It seemed like every time I looked down my belly grew even more. When I walked out of the bathroom Tye was standing at the end of the bed. I tilted my head to the side to see a tray behind him, "What do you have there behind you?" I asked. "Well everyone else is eating in their room and I thought you would be a little more comfortable in here and you can open the book if you'd like." Tye said, walking over to the shelf to pull out a medium sized book with a white envelope taped to the fro

For now, she didn't even want to wonder what would happen if aunt Margareth finds out about her feelings. Selene stretched first, then slowly dragged herself off the bed, her eyes immediately fixed on the Book of Magic that was lying down on the desk, the one she had gotten from aunt Meredith yesterday. Selene took it gently in her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, setting the bulky volume on her lap, and flipped through the book several times. Afer the fourth time she stopped at a page that showed a portrait of a man with ebony, half-length hair, in a long black coat... The face itself seemed familiar at once, but when Selene saw his eyes - dark and captivating like two black holes, she

I pounced on her from behind bringing her down to the ground and we began to wrestle again with our grunts filling the air. "Give it back!" I protested trying to free her fingers from it. "Grow up Orian! You are not going to die if I read your stupid diary." "And you are not going to die if you do not end up reading it you dolt." "I might be sick if I do not read it, do you want me sick?" "You are already sick in the head, what difference does it make?"

He’d had exactly two hours sleep. Refreshing his eyes with the palms of his hands, he moved to the sink and splashed cold water on his face before running his wet fingers through his hair. Two hours would have to be enough. He still hadn’t come up with a deterrent for the zombie venom and he needed to get back to work on the formula for Marcus and the werewolves.