Novel & Cerita Dork Diaries Synopsis

He only laughed, threw her a wink, and turned that same invitation on me. If I could have rolled my eyes harder, they would have popped out of my head. During the two years that followed, Dorian managed to prove every tabloid rumor about him dead-on, racking up offense after offense at school… sneaking cigarettes, drinking underage, messing with drugs, sneaking girls into his room. Every incident mysteriously brushed aside.

Alex's POV Another useless idle day spent in a boring office full of paperwork and awful bosses who treat me like trash. I was far too annoyed, far too stressed, as I began searching BDSM clubs, submission, and someone else taking control of your life. Somehow it sounded wild yet tugged something within me. The Vault was the name that kept popping up. That was the secret spot where real Doms played rough.

"What if I catch something? What if he gave me a f**king STD?" ​I started spiraling. My mom was a nurse. If I had to go to her clinic to get tested, she would find out everything. My entire life would be over. The thought of catching some disgusting disease because I was trying to spite Vance made me want to throw up all over again. ​"Hey, calm down," Chloe said, waving her hand dismissively. "You're not going to catch anything." ​"How do you know?!"

Dear Diary, I’ve decided to keep a book recording all my days here at High Hill, should make pleasant reading in the future! Well, let’s start with the basics. I’m Gabriel; surname’s irrelevant as I’d rather not link myself to my parents. I’m 15; average height, wavy mousey brown hair, hazel brown eyes, and I’ve just arrived on my first day here. My parents sent me here because apparently public school isn’t good enough for me. But the reason they don’t know is that my parents would rather not have a son like me around them, snobbish twats. I’m just not good enough for them because I’m gay... Oh yes, did I not mention, I’m gay...and single... and full of a house with lots of boys in it. Oh b

Chapter 8: Eternal Secret Toy Harper’s POV By the end of summer, I barely recognized myself anymore. The shy, bookish nineteen-year-old who arrived with sketchbooks and nervous smiles had vanished. In her place stood Marcus Hale’s perfectly trained, secretly owned breeding toy. Every single day he reinforced it. This morning was no different. He had me bent over his desk in the home office, skirt flipped up, legs spread wide while the delicate silver chain collar he fastened around my neck last night rested against my throat.

Her thoughts drifted, circling that dangerous edge, where fear blurred into curiosity, and curiosity into something deeper, something harder to name. Because somewhere, buried beneath all her resistance, was a question she didn’t want to ask out loud: What would it feel like… to let go that completely? Chloe shut her eyes for a moment, exhaling slowly, as if trying to steady herself. Then, after a long pause, she lifted the diary again. Her thumb brushed along the edge of the next page. “…Okay,” she whispered. And she opened the diary. ______ Episode 47 – Locked in the Office

Chapter 3 Olivia’s POV “Dickson what the actual fuck is happening right now,” I gasped out, my voice cracking even as my body stayed locked in position on all fours with his cock still halfway buried inside my dripping pussy. My heart slammed so hard against my ribs I thought it might crack them, panic flooding my veins while my walls clenched around him on their own, like my body refused to let go of the stretch. This was my dad’s best friend, the man who had fixed my bike when I was younger and joked around at every family barbecue, now balls deep in me under these hot studio lights with cameras rolling.

Annoying Thing was saying. Naima rolled her eyes and made a retching sound, clawing at her throat. But the girl was only disappointed to find out that didn't keep off Annoying Thing, it only impressed the morbid creep. She crossed her fingers and hoped Wanda and the rest would show up and save her. But they didn't. And the poor girl tried to drown out the sound of a mooning Annoying Thing telling her about his obese aunt who did yoga to rid herself of asthma

It was later that day I discovered that Damien was actually my neighbor. He lives directly opposite my house and I watched him all day through the window. It's the first time in a decade that I actually felt alive. I had a feeling and to me that's an achievement. My first day in mcade high, though marked as the beginning of my problem, isn't really is. I had mixed feelings and they remained mixed because Jude Kam was on a business trip and I was all alone at home. I escaped his defilement for that day and that pleased my soul, then the stunning but arrogant class president ends up becoming my neighbor. I was pleased that I'd be able to watch him, anytime I like (stupid, haha) and also scared

My eyes , suddenly became dizzy; I felt light headed, so, I went to take a sit , on a boulder, away from the crowds; I thought, resting my head, will at least wash the dizziness, that I felt, but not likely; after sometime, I started to hear nosies; something, began to growl, behind, my back; and as my Head, slowly lifts up; and my feet, settling on the ground,to run off; and find shelter; a hand, grabs unto my shoulders; I stalled for a moment, trying not to scream; my head, turn back; and what I felt, was an animal trying to eat me; it was, Anna; at the party; and she looked like, someone who had a fight with an animal. Because; her entire cloths; were almost, ripped off her body?.. "Kiara