Lovely Diaries Novels & Stories

“The only person that loves filth is you, Nikolai. Everything was always about you.” I paused, cast her a glance and nodded. “Let's find out.” I poured the content of the bag on the floor and Arianna froze as she watched the items. “No, you are not using that on me,” her legs moved to protest after having her arms clinging to her back. “Do not bring that here.” “Let's get your memories back,” I found what I was looking for and as I stepped closer to Arianna with the vibrator and lube, I watched as she looked around, helplessness glued to her face— with the silent emotion that never leaves.

His hair was hiding his eyes and she couldn't control it anymore She touched his hair lightly, she was sure he was asleep by now as he wasn't even moving. She gently pushed his hair out of his eyes, but before she could take a second to admire how beautiful he was, he opened his eyes. They were blue. Ice blue. They were beautiful. It was as if they held magic in them. They were attracting her towards him in a way that it was hard for her to oppose the force. It felt like those eyes held the most heartbreaking stories and scars. They were the eyes of a person who'd been through enough to last a lifetime.

Chapter 1 Lila’s pov “Professor Cross, don’t you think the whole point of forbidden love in these books is that it feels so damn good because it’s wrong?” I said, leaning forward on his desk after everyone else had left the lecture hall. My skirt rode up my thighs just a bit as I shifted, and I didn’t bother fixing it. The way his eyes flicked down for half a second made the heat pool low in my belly. Damien Cross looked up from the stack of papers, his dark brows pulling together in that serious way that always got me going.

I opened the note to find that it has quite a bit written in it. I have loved you from the moment I met you, but I cannot know if you love me back, as I think the knowledge will kill me with joy or sadness, whatever your reply might be. Know that you are special to me but do not seek to know my name as it will only lead to heartbreak. Yours forever, Your Secret Admirer

Avalynn got out of bed and walked over to the desk, putting down her tea and opening the bottom drawer with a quivering of her fingers. A little, leather-bound diary was hidden among old photos and piles of letters. As Avalynn pulled it from its resting place, the smell of aged paper floated up. It was ancient, the edges worn from years of handling. As she opened the diary and felt the spine crackle through the quiet room, she stroked her fingertips over the cover, memories streaming back. She was flipping through the pages when she read this sentence, which caused her to halt and gasp for air: "As he drew me into his arms, Dylan's mischievous eyes and laughter filled the room. "'We'll alway

I just need to wash up and get some rest. I closed my eyes and let the water wash the grime from my body as I stood beneath the warm shower. I noticed myself in the mirror as I patted myself dry. With my hair sticking up in all directions, I appeared disheveled. I covered my waist with a towel. Violet had placed roses across the room and lit candles as I got out of the restroom. "What's all this?" Surprised, I asked. "As you were in the shower, I imagined we could enjoy a romantic evening together," she remarked, her lips forming a smile. "Is it okay? The weather is rather chilly Younno. She allowed her gown to fall down her waist as she bit her lips gently.

Still, the thought of Lily, his best friend’s girlfriend had wormed its way under his skin months ago and refused to leave. Tonight the storm had knocked the power out. Jessica was supposed to be at her sister’s until morning, so Cooper had the place to himself. He stripped down to nothing, stretched out on the couch, and let his hand wrap around his already half-hard cock. The room was lit only by the blue glow of his phone screen. He scrolled until he found the photo he wasn’t supposed to have. Lily at the beach last summer, bikini barely containing her heavy tits, water running down her flat stomach. He zoomed in on the way the fabric clung to her pussy lips and started stroking.

Janelle Alex whispered as he grabbed my arm, “I clearly told you he was busy.” My eyes narrowed, heart racing, then I yanked my arm free. “Everyone, leave,” Damian commanded. Alex crossed his arms tightly before departing with the two ladies in the room. Damian got up and walked over to the bar counter. “You know you shouldn’t be here…” he said as he reached for a wine bottle from the shelf. He turned and asked, “Care for a drink?”

I need to know what exactly she mean by heartbroken, I have seen her writing diary daily, if I steal it, I can know many things through it, it's a good idea she went to shower, I searched her bag and found her diary, I took it and went to my study and locked the door to read her secrets peacefully I'm so bad, I'm invading her privacy, but I'm helpless I need to know what's in her heart, so I should do this stupid thing I tried to open the diary but it has a number lock, I used her birthday and birth month but it didn't opened, I used her year of birth it also didn't worked I used her friends birthdays and everything nothing worked, for a trial I thought of checking my birthday, I know she wo