Novel & Cerita Dork Diaries Mackenzie Book

“Great eggs as usual, Sprout! I’m gonna throw on some sweats for the gym. Mac, we can stop by your place so you can change.” He stood, taking his plate to the sink. “Can you pour me some coffee first, babe?” Mackenzie asked sweetly. “Sure,” Greg replied. He filled a mug and set it beside her plate before heading down the hall to his room. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I realized I was alone with Mackenzie. I resolved to act as if nothing had happened and took a step toward my seat. “Ahem,” she clucked, stopping me in my tracks. “I’d like some cream.”

Then, I freeze when a growl of what seems to be a huge, untamed beast rumbles in the air. “What the hell is that?!” Without letting go of Mackenzie, I rotate my shocked eyes around, but see nothing out of the ordinary. I’m pretty sure I heard something. My frizzy, persistent mind snaps back to Mackenzie when she successfully free herself by shoving me away. I step back to give her some space to collect her clothes on the carpet. The growl earlier is so bothersome that I inadvertently ask, “Did you hear a growl?” Mackenzie refuses to look at me as she puts her clothes back on. She murmurs under her breath, “It’s just your conscience scaring you.”

"Damn it, Mac. I'm trying to lay low, not stir up trouble." "Well, trouble's stirred, so let's go." She smiles and quickly exits the door. As we step outside, I hear footsteps behind us. "Run to the car," she whispers, and takes off. Well, here we go. I sprint to the car, jump into the back seat, and manage to lock the door just as I see three boys approaching. "You can run, Dakoda," Korey says, smirking at me. "Fuck! What did you do, Mackenzie?"

On the other hand, Natasha and Nathan are expected to go out because they have friends here in Atlanta. When I heard my stomach growling and making unpleasant noises while we were in the store, I told Mia to stay inside since I needed to use the restroom. I got on a bike and rode off. As usual, I saw Jack washing when I arrived home and entered the compound. I had already considered inviting him inside and fvvking him until he blew my mind. But then my phone rang, and Derek answered. "Hello, sweetheart." "He said," "Hey" "So, are you able to attend today?" He inquired.

Using an amnesia spell without permission can lead to serious consequences if you're caught. In a few minutes Kali parks at a spot in the school's parking lot and we get out of his car and hold hands, heading to our first class. Chemistry. I love chemistry.

Mackenzie had maneuvered her there. Mackenzie, in contrast, was the life of the party as she leaned between us from the back. She talked about all the boys they knew, rating them according to face, body, sense of humor, hotness, and so on. Kim answered in monosyllables. Mackenzie even said how she thought Nicky was "scrumptious," but promised Kim she'd never do anything with him. It didn't require my special superpower to see that something was going on.

Of course, with her broken leg, she had to depend on them for certain things— especially her mum— but she made sure that they didn’t get too cozy or anything like that. She also couldn’t go to college with the broken leg, and actually had permission to completely recover before beginning lectures. This partly had to do with her parents’ many connections and the fact that she was herself a certified grade A student. But this meant she was just lounging alone at home, with no one to talk to, since the only people she spoke to were currently pissing her off at the moment. And so she buried herself in her books, her mind occasionally drifting to the strange diary sitting atop her dresser. Her pa

If I reject him, his wolf might be too weak to survive it and then I would be punished myself by the Moon Goddess herself for hurting an alpha. Then there’s Gail She’s already found my old diary, the one I carelessly left behind when I fled the pack. My thoughts from years ago, written in the heat of the moment, are now coming back to haunt me. Thank goodness, I never used his title of Alpha and only wrote ‘S’ and not his name. I’d blushed everything I wrote ‘S’ because it reminded me of when he’d asked me to call him Soren- but I just never could. What if the little diary-reader, puts it all together? What if she realizes that Mackenzie is Soren’s daughter, not Jax’s?

“Do you have any books of poetry? Robert Barrett Browning, or maybe Elizabeth Barrett Browning?” Mackenzie’s throat tightened. Her favorites… “Certainly, right this way,” she said, leading them over a few rows, then down a short aisle. “All of our hardbacks are here. I have a few paperbacks in the used section.” “Perfect.” The girl let go of her boyfriend long enough to snatch a book off a shelf. Mackenzie nodded as the two bent their heads over the volume. Sighing, she headed back toward the counter. Why should she be upset over a couple of kids mooning over Elizabeth and Robert and each other?

She asked, “What happened, Kenzie? You are back home so late, and on your first day too.” A heated blush appeared on Mackenzie’s cheeks as she remembered what had happened between her and Chase, that made her completely lost in his touch and his kisses, to realize that time was flying by so fast. She gave them a look that said they should stop asking questions, and both Charlotte and Felicity exchanged knowing glances. Charlotte smirked, “Seems like a long story.” They both laughed, and Mackenzie quickly hurried away from the living room to escape their teasing. She stepped into her bedroom and looked over at Cameron’s corner. He was fast asleep on his bed, clutching a toy. It was his favori