Dork Diaries Book 2 Novels & Stories

She ignored the closing hole and walked on, chanting the spell to keep the fire on her palms lit. In a matter of minutes, Maika had surveyed the whole surrounding but she couldn’t still find anything. “Is this the truth you wanted me to know!” Maika cried. “You selfish, conceited witch! To trap and kill your only daughter?” As if in response to her questions, a blinding light illuminated the room and Maika looked around. There was a bed in the center of the room and there was a book on the bed. Maika walked up to the bed and took the book. It was a diary, and from the brown and rumpled pages, she could tell that it was very old.

Watching the gooey slimy things slowly,dripping down my books , I hardly suppressed a groan . I couldn't believe it , fine , I can but it was starting of our final year. You might think that after tormenting me for continuous two years these people would finally get bored, find a new target and move on.

I snuggle into it, the fabric still warm from his body heat. "What about you?" I ask. "I run warm." "Do all vampires?" It feels like such a crazy question to ask. Just yesterday, I was still doubting that the boarding school my dad had shipped me off to as his dying wish was anything other than normal. "Mostly." We stay there, cuddled in the darkness, as the light on the other side of the waterfall brightens. We don't talk. We don't even move. We just wait and listen as the forest slowly wakes up around us.

I contemplated whether to check out the book, but I saw another person just leaving without even glazing at the librarian who was busy doing his own work. ~~~~~ Back in my room, I sat down on the settee and opened the book. The pages had taken a brownish hue, conveying its age. Surprisingly it was more like a diary. I frowned. Whose diary was it? The name had become smudged. Even then I carefully flipped the page. My eyes halted on the first line of the first entry. ‘Mother is scary. She doesn’t love me. She doesn’t love father. She wants to kill us….’

“Eh. Don’t know what goes on in her brain.” The moon princess lips quivered at that. That scared her a bit. An evening with every single one in Greece. *** I closed the book, almost relieved that the chapter was over. It did feel kind of weird to read my own story, my previous life story. Shaking my head, I leaned back and pushed the book in my lap. Judging from the pages in the book, I was in for a ride. ***

Setting the book on the bed I finished putting my clothes on. The sound of the shower told me I would not see Ava for probably a half hour. Besides I had not planned on staying much longer since I had no idea when her parents would return. I went to leave but the diary caught my eye once more. A quick peek would not hurt. Lifting the book, it opened near the middle where she had left a pen in as a bookmark. I had not been prepared for what she had written. "Dear diary, why am I so horny all the time? This morning, I was rubbing my pussy before I was even awake. I cam twice and I was dreaming about getting rapped! Is there something wrong with me for that?"

Dante's POV I know I wasn't supposed to be doing this, especially snooping into the diary of a human girl who had given us nothing but troubles but fuck it, the first page was enough to drive any man crazy because that how on earth was she able to memorize every damn thing we did to her back then at the school, locker room, I sat down to read it and memorize everything.

My face became red, so red with embarrassment, cause that was literally the climax for me That fucking two face pervert! I screamed out, and threw my phone away again, and hyperventilated, cause it was just too embarrassing, just too much so I...I fought with my pillow, even bite it to release some anger out, and swore out to myself for being so clumsy and drunk, but...but in the end, and no matter how much I wanted to destroy him, still the fool here remained me. I was the biggest fool, and the person that was completely screwed and finished, cause that damn book happened to be the shitty book that contained all my secret...MY DIARY!

She never noticed, because all she ever cared about was school and California. After Sareena left, Damian and his father found the videos and traced them back to my dad. The videos I never wanted anyone to see, the ones that should never have existed. That discovery put a lot of pressure on Dad, and for once, he acted. He let me go and found other girls to feed his dark web empire. Damian saved me without even realizing it. To this day, he still doesn’t know. When Grandpa offered the engagement, I said yes before he could finish his sentence. For the first time in my life, something felt right. For the first time, I believed the universe hadn’t completely forgotten me.

Exhaustion is taking over, and I am having trouble keeping my eyes open. Right before my eyes close, the last thing I see is Braxius's blue-green eyes filled with love and sorrow. Except, I somehow know everything will be all right with him. That only thought is making my leaving easier, and I stop fighting the darkness. I am floating away towards total oblivion. I am having a few brief flashbacks of my short life of twenty-two years and growing up in New Jersey with Meena, my younger sister of nine months. I accepted my entry-level position at a prestigious marketing firm and graduating from college with honors as a business major with a minor in history.