Monster High Diary Journal Novels & Stories

And that was what I was searching for, that moment. I needed to make a record of what might possibly happen that night. "Tonight, I'll stab Cameron. Mom has had enough of his games. I'll stab him anywhere the knife touches. I don't care that he has to go through pain, it's just a dose of a well-deserved poison" I wanted to write . But where was my diary? "What?? Where has my diary gone to??" I was worried. That was where I kept the diary where I wrote everything that happened in this monster's house. It was dangerous to carry this diary with me everywhere. It was not safe because I didn't want anyone to see it.

Alpha Xavier opened the diary right on the back page, right on the page where it was written about many things directly related to James and also his mom. The eastern Alpha pack slowly started to advance towards the diary that Alpha Xavier had pointed out there now. And after that slowly, the eastern Alpha pack began to read the contents of the last and last page of the diary there. It wasn't long after that, the eastern Alpha pack fell silent and slowly exhaled, but I myself could see a calm smile on its face right now.

That meant from the moment he first started earning money, he had been buying candy for her continuously for an entire year without stopping… She grabbed a handful of candy and pressed her lips tightly together, another metallic taste rising in her throat. What was the point of buying so much candy if he never came to find her? Biting her lip, Heloise set the candy down. Suddenly, she noticed something beneath the pile that looked different in color. She reached deeper into the box and swept aside the candy, revealing a notebook hidden underneath. She pulled it out. It was a thick notebook. Opening it, she realized it was Steven’s diary. Steven had grown up in BlueWolf Mountain. He knew very

The sides of the pages of the diary crumble in my hands and are reduced to ashes. The sun has come out and I start to sweat. I look at the diary. It has nothing written on the cover, except the year—2010—which is faded. There is no auto in sight. I sit on the pavement and flip through the contents. It is nearly full. The handwriting is not the best, but it is neat and deliberate. The first few pages are damaged beyond recognition. The top-right corners of the pages keep crumbling into charcoal.

It is a diary. I couldn’t help but gape as I was browsing through the pages. I haven’t read a single word yet as I was observing his penmanship. Very neat… and girly? Every page was so colorful and drowning in glitters. It’s like they’re hiding underneath the boring and plain cover of this notebook. My heart raced even more as the hope inside me slowly breaks into pieces. Entry #1 – August 1, 2016 Just a bought a journal today because I have no one to talk to right now. Mom just died yesterday. Stage four, brain cancer. Dad and Venus are both devastated, I can’t even talk to anyone of them right now.

When he got there it was almost late, he was the last to get in the car. He sat down beside a girl but paid little to no attention to her. He opened up his diary and started writing. "Is that a diary? I have one too." A soft girly voice asked it was the girl beside him. He looked up and she was in the same uniform as he was. She was so beautiful he couldn't make himself answer her question. He just kept staring with his mouth half-open. "Is something wrong with my uniform? I just got it. It's my first day, you see?" She said with a smile.

UNKNOWN DIARYYY, Just her mere presence in my vicinity, and I can already feel myself becoming strongerrr. I saw her naked body today, Diary… she was taking a shower, wanted to get rid of all the dirt she had on her from packing or so she said. I could see her through the walls, Diary —lots of demons like me do this to unsuspecting girls all over the world who manage to catch our attention, you know? — And you have no idea how I wished she could sense my presence, but I’m not that strong yet!

Chapter 25: Did the World Turn Upside Down? September 3, 707 She invited everyone to take part in this diary thing and said to write down all of our knowledge about our own magic. Damn, what the heck is this? Why should we write something on a similar-looking notebook given by her as if we are writing a fucking memento? Anyway, this is the list of us all. They are already writing about what she told them to write. Me? I don't plan to write anything! I'm not dying yet! Too lazy to share all my secrets but…

"It is Stacie's diary. Every evil thing that you ever did to her is written inside it. She always said you were a monster, and I never believed it until I saw this. You are horrible, April.” "Since you said you wanted to know what happened. That right there is exactly what happened, April." Confusion filled my mind as I picked up the black diary. Stacie, diary? Together with Paige, they had always acted like princesses, and I didn’t take her as someone who would keep a diary. I flipped through the pages and was even more confused. It was so vividly written. Did I actually do all these things to her? No, I couldn't have. I couldn't remember.

His breath brushes my lips. “Good,” he says, voice low. “Because I have this for you.” He pulls a small journal from behind his back. A deep blue leather one. My eyes widen. I take it gently. Open the first page. ‘Anytime someone makes you doubt yourself, remember their opinion doesn’t matter and you aren’t up to their approval. And if it helps in any way, know I’ll always believe in you, H MJ.’ My vision blurs. Tears spill before I can stop them. It’s all I’ve wanted to hear from someone who isn’t my best friend.