Lovely Diaries Novels & Stories

The silent communion with her aspirations, though tinged with sorrow, became a celebration of a life that had touched theirs profoundly. The room, bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, became a sanctuary of shared memories and unspoken emotions as they delved deeper into Sophia's diary. The diary seemed to hold a piece of her soul, an intimate portrait of her dreams, hopes, and the profound love that had defined her existence.

Opening the notebook, I was beyond shocked to find that it was not just a notebook, but a diary, I wanted to close it, I didn't want to intrude to her privacy, not when she was no more and I was most probably the cause for her death, but just before I could, a certain note written on it piqued my interest,"Kevin,I really love you,so much,where are you,I miss you so much, just this one line made my heart thump like crazy,I could tell that she really loved me,just like I loved her,and thinking that reading her diary would tear me up,I went ahead and hurriedly closed it,but a small paper fell from the notebook, which piqued my interest, because unlike the notebook, the paper seemed more aged, a

CHAPTER 2 The following day, the palace children took the bird to an elder in the palace, who began treating its wound. When Lorrelai learned about it. She summoned the man who was aiding the children to treat their supposed pet. "Show me the pet". The man hastily brought the helpless bird to her. She grinned mysteriously, "you may leave". He left as fast as possible; she was feared because she was hot-tempered and did not find anything wrong in sending anyone to death anytime and anywhere. An account was when she reaped out a man's heart for delaying her errand. She took the bird to her dark room and slaughtered it. "Bloody witch!"

she said, pulling me by the hand and leading me back into my room. We spent the whole day lounging around. At night, we stayed up talking until late, just rambling about love and relationships—typical girly stuff. She told me more about studying abroad in Maldesia, how wonderful the local culture was, and how loyal the women were to their partners. I wasn't really into that stuff. Somewhere in the middle of her stories, I dozed off. When I woke up the next morning, it was already past 9:00 AM.

Clara, one of the few maids I’d grown somewhat close to, was looking at me with concern. “You’ve been spacing out a lot lately,” she said, tilting her head. “And those dark circles under your eyes… Are you sleeping at all?” “Yeah, just tired,” I mumbled, forcing a weak smile and looking away. How could I possibly explain that I was up half the night touching myself while listening to Lord Blackwood fuck other women? That I wished with every fiber of my being that it was my pussy he was pounding instead? “Not used to the work here yet?” she asked gently.

Her scent filled my nose as I walked in. Her room was neatly arranged with some designs of different cartoon and movie characters plastered on her wardrobe. I was going to leave anytime soon but I still needed to enjoy the feeling a little bit more. My eyes landed on something that caught my attention pretty well. It was sitting peacefully on the floor of the foot of her bed and I had to walk to it. It was none other than the one and only Gift's diary. "Wow, so beautiful." It looked like a dictionary. It was pink and white in colour, it wasn't protected with any security so I guessed that it wasn't too personal.

XIENNE Dear Diary, Now I already have a plan on how will I kill Ace. Though my plan would be so hard to make it happen successfully I know it would be all worth it. I trust myself. I will seduce him and get his trust and attention then I will do my dirty little plan. Thinking of it gives me a huge excitement. Surely, killing him will give to me great satisfaction. But for now, I need to do my first step. It is befriending them all to earn their trust in me. I will play good and kind just like I was before. A good girl. I don’t care if they will abuse my kindness again, the most important thing is making them all stupid and then killing them all. No one dared to be good at me from them, and t

Martinis's Pov Laura watson is a girl who made my image worst in school days.. Flashback :- I was study freak guy..i never gave importance to anything after that 2 worst experiences..one day i was studying in library and i got news ..someone has posted that i forced Laura watson to be my girlfriend..and i forced her and got intimidated with her..there were some pics also in which she was crying and i was standing near her..and that i remembered it was a day of when she accidentally fall and i helped her to get up...

The woman he married was actually a poisonous snake that did not deserve to be called human. However, this torture was not yet done. The team leader handed the diary to Michael. "You have to read this sir. This is Mathew's diary." Michael accepted it subconsciously. He was like a dead person who could only use his limbs. The team leader and the second in command tacitly left and give Michael time alone. I thought about it for a moment then left. When I come back, I have Ms. Lilian with me. Ms. Lilians aw Michael. Her eyes flash coldly.