Lovely Diaries Novels & Stories

Four years ago, I’d thought it made me look cool. God… I was so stupid. I tossed it onto the bed and reached into the box again. This time, my fingers closed around something smooth. A book. I wiped the dust off the cover with my palm—and froze. It wasn’t just any book. It was my diary from high school. I always waited each year for summer to write down what had taken place over the previous months. Slowly, I opened it to a random page and read. Dearest Diary, On February 24th, 2020, Liam Kayne finally asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes.

“Okay. Here.” He hands me a book. I open it and it says ‘Luna Lovely Sol.” “Your Mom’s?” I ask. Her given name is Lovely, unique to say the least. “It’s the journal she kept her first year as Luna,” he explains. “I thought it might be helpful.” “Thanks,” I smile and kiss him. “I have a break if you aren’t too busy, we can sneak away,” Ted wiggles his eyebrows and smiles. “Can you think of anything else?” I tease as I stand up.

’ Because that was what it was. Theirs. A diary of them. And she had destroyed it. ‘Why didn’t you sell it?’ ‘I couldn’t.’ And that meant so much to Raul. She hadn’t taken a single photo—Lovely, he knew, held on to nothing—yet she had been unable to let this go. ‘And now I’ve destroyed it,’ Lovely said, looking at all the shattered glass. ‘No.’ He picked it up from the floor and showed her that the beautiful couple was somehow intact, just minus the sheet.

Cheryl looked at the secure door. With curiosity and fear, Cheryl opened the diary. Rose is creative, with lots of calligraphy writing inside and doodle art to pack it all. Cheryl opened the diary randomly. Cheryl held her breath as she read the passage. I saw that you were perfect and that I loved you. I saw that you were not perfect and that I loved you. Every love story is beautiful, but ours is my favourite. Your name was imprinted in my soul, long before we met, even there any alphabet.

"You can't be this cautious all the time. The brave may not live very long but—" "—the cautious do not live at all," I finished the quote from The Princess Diaries. Cassie sighed dreamily and looped her arms through mine. "I love Anne Hathaway," she stated, earning a laugh from me. And just like that, I was ready to be spontaneous.

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!"

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

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.