Dork Diaries Book 2 Novels & Stories

But my cheeks are red, and I can feel my cheeks are hot. I saw him take his finger in a shameful expression. "Oh, you naughty girl." He said when he picked up my historical book in his hands. The cover shows a naked couple in the bathtub making love. Hey! Give me that book, please, Derrick. No! What would you give me for it?" he said with a cocky smile. I tried to grab it out of his hand. He held it up in the air, laughing at me. So, I jumped; he would hold it higher. I can't win with him. So, I didn't try it again.

After a rather embarrassing checkout we head back to Annie’s house where she promptly gets on the intercom, “George! Bedroom! Five minutes!” She tosses me a wink and disappears, leaving me to take my new toys to the bedroom. I pull out the blue man book and toss the rest of the bags under the bed before sitting down and cracking it open. The first few chapters were a bit much and I almost stopped reading, but once I got to the horns as handlebars scene I was hooked. I didn’t even notice James come in and lay beside me until he snorts, “what’s the point of a spur on his dick?”

He agreed immediately. *** On the second day, Claire found two red books titled "Chemistry in Everyday Products." The books were locked in a glass box. Claire realized they might be valuable. However, she could not resist her desire to read them. Claire looked at the old woman guarding the library, wanting to ask if she could read them for a moment. After seeing the old woman looking back, Claire lost her courage and turned back to her seat to continue working on her assignment. The next day, Claire found the glass box already open.

Suddenly, Andrew vanished, leaving Diana bewildered and panicked. In the darkness, Nirvana's voice cut through, offering guidance amidst the uncertainty. Diana, grasping two glowing ribbons of magic, realized they represented her connection to Andrew and herself. As she followed the ribbons' trail, flashes of scenes revealed Andrew being taken away by sinister dark figures, leaving Diana desperate and vulnerable. “Andrew!” END OF BOOK 1

I asked no one in particular but the dusty jewelleries stared back at me giving me my answer. I turned to move but my leg hit the vanity drawer and I heard a small plop, “Ouch!” I winced in pain as I rubbed my toes, bending down to pick what had fallen, it was a book and it was dusty. Dusting it off made me cough repeatedly and I stared at the book turning the page open but every page as well was covered in dust although preserved. I dusted a few pages off and the crisp but clean handwriting stared back at me. I read the first page and Immediately closed it. It was Jonathan’s mom’s diary.I flipped through the book and realized that she had written a lot and even almost used up the book. I wa

Chloe sat cross-legged on the floor, the diary balanced on her knees. The first story still clung to her skin, electric and forbidden, like she had lived it herself. She traced the edge of the page, then turned it slowly, breath catching as more ink unfolded beneath her eyes. The next entry was written in the same hurried hand, but the heading was different: “Episode 2 – The Hotel Room.” Chloe adjusted against the wall, tucking her hair behind her ear. Then she began to read.

He motioned for me to follow him and we moved across the remains of the clearing and into the rocky hillside with vampire speed. The drone clearly had some sort of sensor on it. To our surprise, and dismay, it followed us at breakneck speed. We were barely able to duck into a narrow cave undetected. We flattened ourselves against the recesses of the cool stone cavity while it hovered outside the cave’s opening. Its incessant whirring echoed off the stone and bounced about in my head; torturing me to the point I wanted to cover my ears and beg for mercy. My mind deliberated the pros and cons of using magic to shield us from discovery. I’d just about decided it might be the thing to do wh

My head painfully shake. Am really sorry" I inwardly shutter. I hastily turn around. I superspeed out of the hall to the cottages parking lot. I abandoned Douglas lips agape and confused. Am certain he's stuck within an inquisitive delima. An inquisitive delima over my unexpected scurry. It's pretty weird, suspicious and hilarious. I felt like a kangaroo chased by a starving blood thirsty lion. What's actually more hilarious is my abandoned book. I abandoned my book on my desk.

I just wanted to be around him, or maybe wish him good luck on his bike race. Just then, I found a book. It looked eerie, old, but then special. It wasn't dusty for the place where it was kept. I brought it out and swiped through it and noticed it was a diary. Why does he have a diary? But then, while I turned each page, I realized it wasn't Dimitri's diary. It was a girl's diary. She was heartbroken and sad. Then I went to the last page. The last few sentences sent shivers down my spine: "Chased after me. He wasn't just an ordinary guy. He was a secret underground lord." I shut the book immediately in fright. What? Who would have read such a scary diary and used those words as their last pa