Minecraft Aphmau Diaries Novels & Stories

The craving for the ritual itself. The sauna had become less of a location and more of an identity. “That’s the dangerous part,” Chloe murmured. “When a fantasy stops feeling temporary.” She looked down at the diary again, her fingers resting against the worn cover. Then, after a long silence, Chloe slowly opened it once more and turned the page, preparing herself for the next confession waiting inside. _______ Episode 59 – The Whisper App The notification chimed on her phone with a sound like a tiny, digital bell. Sloane didn’t jump. She let it sit, glowing on the dark screen of her device, a single point of light in her minimalist, steel-and-onyx apartment.

Alpha. What she used to fear now became what she craved the most. A fucking Alpha that would fuck the life out of her. The pheromone smelled like something dark and powerful. Like tobacco, maybe. Her nose had gotten hypersensitive, and it was easy for her to detect where the heavenly relief was coming from. The first room on the left. She didn't hesitate and crawled forward like her life depended on it. The door was unlocked. She went in. She didn't notice the state of the room — the expensive wine on the table, the balloon, the red carpet, the cake or the roses on the table.

I told her which seemed like an order . Me : Are you ok ? Amah : Do l look ok ? She answered with a question then rolled her eyes , her stinky attitude bores me . I decided to keep quiet and drove to the nearest pharmacy . Kept on stealing glances at her on the view mirror , it's not by mistake that her name is Amahle , in fact it doesn't do justice on her true beauty . I got outside the car and made way inside the pharmacy where I bought pain killers then drove home .We walked inside the house and I prepared the bathroom for her .

“I said stalkers were sexy but this is not what I meant. I meant li…like a hot guy in a hoodie who writes poetry, not this girl spying like a freaky creepy CIA” Maya continued scrolling despite her own fear. “Okay, okay, let’s just wait… what’s this?” She held the phone closer. A new app icon sat quietly on the screen, something I’d never seen before brownish, simple, no name. Just a small notebook symbol. “It’s a diary app,” Maya breathed. She tapped it. A password screen flashed up immediately. Locked. “Of course it’s locked,” Sienna groaned. “The universe refuses to give me any peace.”

Those thoughts filled her mind. So today, she would finally do something about it. She had bought a brand new diary from the store. It was a special one. With leather on it and a strange P monogrammed on the cover. It was far fancier than anything the Dollar Tree should be selling. Finding it was a score that had Kristen grinning. She was enamored with her new diary. She was eager to get started on it. The diary was thick, too. She could write so many of her naughty ideas in them.