Dork Diaries: The Movie Cast Novels & Stories

Afterall, he was Dorian Grimaldi, a walking icon in North Creekville and I was Eden Monroe, the history major who’s basically a nobody. Heat rushed to my cheeks and for some reason, a painful pang shot through my chest and my first instinct was to run to a bathroom and bawl my eyes. I barely knew him and yet it hurt. Perhaps I was naive for allowing myself believe for a second that a man like him would be interested in me.

“Sir, you’re selling elixirs made by Darryl Darby yet you don’t even recognize the Alliance Master Darby himself. How funny! Haha!” As she said that, Dora turned the live-stream camera toward Darryl and excitedly said, “Everybody, look! It’s Darryl Darby! It’s him! I’ve said that I knew Darryl Darby, yet you guys did not believe me! I’m here today to show all of you!” Dora then hopefully looked at Darryl and cheerfully asked, “Darryl, do you know me?” “Yes, yes, I do,” said Darryl with a smile.

Molly commented with a smirk. Directed by: Camille Davidson Camera: Frank Davidson Costumes: Kelly Thomas She smirked, then smiled as she saw the next part. "With" scrolled upward across the screen in pink letters. Dana's face appeared, looking at the camera and smiling sultrily along with her name. One by one, Drake, Derrek, Zeke, and Duncan's mugs appeared along with their names. "She really went all out," Duncan commented. The group murmured in agreement.

"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".

Controlled. “Alpha,” she said softly, her voice as smooth as silk. “I didn’t expect company. I apologize, I would not be able to greet you the way that I would supposed to be.” Damon cleared his throat, turning toward me. His shoulders eased slightly as our eyes met, but I still caught it, that flicker of hesitation in his gaze. The flicker of pain, of trying to hide a secret.” “Sienna,” he said, voice lower now. “This is Delilah. She was the one we found in the woods. She woke up a while ago, I figured to come and check on her myself, considering the fact that I'm the one who found her.”

Anamika Agnihotri(dead) Mother of all Agnihotri siblings. The poorest and suffered character in this story. . . . Devika Gupta A 20-year-old college-going student. She is a very beautiful girl with 5'4" height. She has waist-length black hair. Her deep brown eyes added more beauty on her face. She has chubby cheeks with a fair skin tone. She is a soft-spoken girl. She loves her family a lot. She respects her mother a lot. Neel Gupta

I stood there, stunned. What are my sons hiding? And more importantly… who are they protecting? ★ ★ ★ Writer's POV Meanwhile… Back at Ashmoor Academy, Miss Dorathy moved like a shadow, silent and swift. After dismissing Diana, she rushed to the corner office and locked the door behind her. The ancient rotary phone sat on its pedestal, marked with glowing runes. She picked it up with trembling fingers. “Goo… Good morning, Mr. Odell, Diana Johnson… she’s enrolled.”

he said while rubbing the back of his head. “Alpha?” I asked curiously. “Shut up and go back to work,” Dash said as he was about to push me away. However, Dane intervened and grabbed him by the back of his neck, pulling him back to his seat. “Don’t touch her,” Dane commanded. “You shouldn’t be alpha. You’ve become weak since Selena passed!” Dash angrily threw his glass on the floor, causing it to shatter. “What makes this girl so special? I thought you said she was underage.”

I say smiling. " Trust me I'm on it " she says and I choke on my nuggets. " Violent slut " Jay says and savannah punches his arm and we all laugh. " Dove Callum and Shawn Harris please report to the principal's office " the audio monitor sounds and I groan before getting up.

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.