Dork Diaries Dorky Drama Queen Novels & Stories

She herself felt weird with how she sounded like so she cleared her throat and snapped at him. "You just popped my cherry. Of course, it hurt. But I believe you can make it feel better, can you?" She challenged him. Though in the midst of carnal pleasure, her sassy self isn't totally gone. She just never thought there would actually be someone to bully her like this. She? The Queen of Bullies is "Being Bullied"?! No one would have ever imagined it. Yet here she is, lifted to the seventh heaven of pure bliss just to be dropped down like a hot potato falling into the eighteenth layer of hell in pain. But she knew, anatomically speaking, it was just because it was her first time.

She's such a drama queen. Days have passed, and she's still locked in there. Darius feels guilty and worried. So whenever Martha whimpers or cries, Darius rushes to her side. Well, he won't get away with this. If she's going to act like a spoiled child, I'll play along. She wants to get my husband's attention by faking illness? I can do that too! I can act too! Seeing Darius about to head to Martha's room, I pretended to feel dizzy. I put my hand on my forehead and closed my eyes to make it look real.

I trail my hand down her stomach, unbutton her shorts. They drop to her ankles. Her soaked panties displayed , a wet spot dark in the center. I kneel, facing her pussy. 'Spread your legs.' She does, stockings holding her arms up. I pull her panties aside. Her clit peeks out, swollen and leaking clear fluid. It drips down her inner thigh. 'Harper, you're dripping already.' I lean in, tongue flat against her clit. She screams, 'Quinn! Oh god!' I lick slow, up and down,

Her cold, sadistic face could scare anyone. “We come to take ours. The Red Orchid Formula,“ Queenie said. King Eric laughed loudly. “Your Formula?! Look, the formula’s in my closet. How can you claim that formula belongs to you? What a glutton the Bright River Kingdom is. After having dragons, do you want to have monsters too? I think King Darian is very great. But, apparently, I am wrong. King Darian is a greedy king. He wants all the power to belong to him!”

And it is happening now. "What happened, Claudia?" Someone asked, and his voice is unfamiliar to me. I looked at the person who spoke, and I can feel that he is a vampire. "She's gone... Again." The queen muttered coldly while tears were streaming down her cheeks. The man let out a deep sigh and put her in his embrace. He might be King Dracovick Sperova of the vampires. "I felt something powerful that woke me up from my slumber. Is she our daughter?" He mentioned as he stared at my cousin's body on the ground.

Chloe hugged her first, Zoe squealed loud enough to turn heads, and Melinda gave her a quick squeeze before stepping back with her usual composed smile. Diana leaned back, giving them all a once-over. “Okay, first of all, you three look insane. But in a good way. It’s giving hot witches vibes. Like some girl group that would seduce men into the woods and never let them out.” “Yes, girl!” Zoe snapped her fingers. “Clock that energy. That’s exactly what we’re going for.” Chloe giggled, shaking her head. “You’re too much. And what are you supposed to be? That’s not scary at all, Diana, that’s straight-up sexy.”

Anna pov You can call me a dirty slut, but one thing is certain— I must have him today. I have been teasing professor Jeff for weeks, wearing skimpy outfits to class, crossing my legs just right so he gets to peek up my skirt. And now, here we are in his office after hours, the door locked and the air thick with tension. “Earth to Anna,” Professor Jeff snaps, his voice pulling me back from my daydreams. He’s leaning back in his chair and those sharp eyes are locking into mine. “You have been so distracted lately, Anna. What seems to be the problem?”

I have a higher IQ than most of our class and an EQ that isn’t bad either. After all these years, I’m not fully convinced that he suddenly saw her as something more. She’s the female version of him and not exactly shy about her past conquests. Dane strikes me as a loose and fast lothario who would only settle with a girl he saw fit to marry when the time was right, or never at all. He doesn’t scream the relationship type. Especially not with the Pamela Anderson of our school. I watch him put the frame back where it was and move along further to pick up a stuffed animal he starts messing with between his two hands. Standing there, he seems awkward and nervous, yet he isn’t inching toward my d

Dear Diary, I think I've finally processed everything that happened fully and yet I still have no idea what to do. Anna won't tell me what's wrong, Rory had been extremely hot and cold, and honestly I don't even see a point in bringing the girl from the party into this. How on earth has my life turned into this mess of time in less than a week of college? Today was our final day of orientation and god was I excited for it to be over. The sexual tension between me and Rory was enough to make me wanna fuckin scream. Clearly you have no idea what I'm talking about, but you will soon enough.

"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".