Matilda Diaries Novels & Stories

Matilda’s Diary Sadly I am also the kind of girl most men would look over. Not even take the hint of a glance. At least that's what I found. Plain, quiet, subservient, church-going, Matilda Sanchez. At reaching twenty-four years old I was still luckily living with my parents but unfortunately we had just moved across the state to a new city for my dad's work. In some regards I was fortunate, I wasn't leaving behind much, only a part time job at a little Christian book store and certainly no real friends to speak of. Not even at the church I spent my whole life going to anytime the doors were open. Even the other girls there found me to be far too strange and far too sheltered.

It was a flat sandal with ropes that were almost up to her knees. Is this a costume? Who is playing pranks on me? She thought. She tried to stand up but she could not. Her whole body ached. "Who is here? I need help!" she cried out but there was no answer. Matilda tried to remember how she got here and the memories came flooding back. ********** Matilda was a young woman of twenty four years of age living in Oxford city. She worked in a bookstore from the hours of nine in the morning to six in the evening. Matilda was a very beautiful lady with long blonde hair. She was of average height and had rosy cheeks.

Mom had told me and Sara fragments of these stories when we were younger, before Zander banned them as "nonsense." Now reading them again felt like touching a part of her I'd thought I'd lost. By the time the final bell rang, I'd filled half a page. I handed the book back to Riley. Thanks, Jane. Let's see what you've got." She leaned over and scanned the page, eyes brightening. "This is great! Definitely useful for our presentation." "Glad I could help." I smiled at her, and we started to pack up our things. "You ready to go?" Riley asked, smiling back at me.

Let's go already She dropped her Emery board and dashed out with her friends. In Edinburgh Belinda: uhhhh, why does mum always buy blue stuff for me? Zoe: its probably because she thinks it's beautiful Belinda: well it's beautiful but I really prefer yellow. Blue color is really tarnishing the image of my room Zoe chuckled and looked around. Belinda's room was painted yellow with yellow and white striped curtains. Her bed covers were yellow, with white dots. Everything in the room was yellow. The floor was high class designed with white shiny tiles.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Emma said smiling at them. "Nikki and Nathali go and bring some candles from the storeroom, Serena you go and bring the white and red chalk from the room and meet us inside the forest," Emma said to them and walked outside of the mansion and led the others into the forest. After some time, Nikki, Serena, and Nathali walk inside the forest with the candles and chalk. Emma takes the chalk from Serena and draws a star sign on the ground, then draws a half-moon and a small circle over the half-moon in the middle of the star. Then she tells them to put the candles on the outline of the stars and burn it with a snap of a finger.

Maybe from here, my life would settle down. _ _ _ I hope you enjoyed this first book! Book two is out now!! So be sure to look out for: "Goddess Diaries"

ELENA’S POV I was slowly fading and when I opened my eyes I met Lukas' own eyes filled with sorrow. He seemed to have been crying and even though I was the one knocking very loudly on death's door, I couldn’t help feeling sorry for him. I wanted to tell him that he didn’t have to do this, but I was too weak to even open my mouth. For a minute I couldn’t remember what was happening and I couldn’t even recognise where I was. It was upon seeing Lukas's face that I remembered that he had kidnapped me yet again after finding out that Damien was my mate. When was this ever going to end?

Shaba says. “What do you want with Mack and me?” Matilda asks. “Oh, I thought Mack would have told you by now. He has information I want and if I have to torture you to get it, then so be it. Even if it kills you.” Shaba says. Mack and Matilda exchange glances as Adelaide looks at them both. “I can tell by your stun silence that you are mulling this over. I will give you one hour to decide and then I blow up the school. Oh, and don’t bother trying to warn the school. Your warriors will let me know if you mind-link them and I have people placed near and in the school to watch for any suspicious activity. If they say the word I blow the school right then and there.”

Maddie sighed deeply and tried to calm herself. ‘My God,’ she sighed and lay back on the many soft pillows in her bed. The voice that called her name kept ringing in her head. Although it continued to terrify her, her curiosity regained the upper hand. She tried to dig into her memory whose voice she heard, it had sounded familiar. She couldn't get it clear. Maddie patted her pillows and turned on her left side, her sleeping side, and relaxed. Just a few more days before she turned eighteen. And then Omem had an explantion wich had something to do with the recurring dream she had had for years.