My Mad Fat Diary Book Novels & Stories

TYSON I leave the bedroom and see Maddie sitting at the island, reading a book with a glass of orange juice in front of her. It doesn’t look like she has taken even a sip of her juice, her eyes are huge and wide, completely focused on her book. Just as I get to her, she lets out an audible, “Nooooooo!” “Are you okay, Mads?” “Oh my gosh! I can’t believe the author killed off the King! Why would he do that? Now, the vampires will overrun the castle.” Her eyes are still wide and unfocused on her surroundings, she’s completely enthralled in her supernatural fiction.

Like, yes I’m mad about what they just did but I can’t just leave the house? Where am I gonna go? I don’t have a place to stay. Or maybe I'm just thinking too much? She won't drive me away from the house, right? She opened my door harshly and looked at me with madness in her eyes. “M-mom,” I said in a small voice. She is still staring at me sharply. Like a lion looking at its prey. Mom is really scary when mad. “M-mom, you can’t expect me to just accept your decisions especially that my future is at stake.” I reasoned out. I didn’t mean to shout at them. To argue with them, I was just blinded by my feelings that is full of hatred.

I contemplated whether to check out the book, but I saw another person just leaving without even glazing at the librarian who was busy doing his own work. ~~~~~ Back in my room, I sat down on the settee and opened the book. The pages had taken a brownish hue, conveying its age. Surprisingly it was more like a diary. I frowned. Whose diary was it? The name had become smudged. Even then I carefully flipped the page. My eyes halted on the first line of the first entry. ‘Mother is scary. She doesn’t love me. She doesn’t love father. She wants to kill us….’

Because everyone also attended regular education, worked, or did an internship. Maddie sat at the table where Esmee and Rodolf were already sitting. ‘How was your field trip?’ asked Esmee ‘Great!’ Maddie's voice probably sounded so sarcastic that even Rodolf looked up. ‘A bunch of nasty girls at school,’ explained Maddie. ‘Well, I know that,’ Esmee said with a deep sigh. ‘Once again I had to hear a covert insult about my weight. I know myself that I am fat. When I hear something like that, sometimes I really want to cast a spell! ‘

I cough, sputtering, the laughter of the crowd ringing in my ears. “You think anyone will care about you?” he scoffed. “No one cares about you! Everyone’s laughing at you, Hailey. Pathetic little Hailey Queen.” Madison stepped closer, smirking, and whispered cruelly, “I heard she moans your name in her sleep.” She took out my diary from my bag and threw it at Brighton, “see... she is a stalker and a creep!” “Bring that back, it's private!” I tried reaching for the diary but Brighton pushed me away, making other students snicker.

Whenever Elena tormented me or the family pushed me aside, he would somehow find a way to offer a helping hand in secret. "Miss Giordano, everything is ready. The smuggler's ship heading straight for Sombral departs from the harbor at 7:00 pm." I nodded and tossed him a heavy dossier. "There are three things inside. The first is the annulment of the engagement. I've already signed it and had it notarized by a lawyer. The second is a recording of the abuse in the basement. "That year, Elena locked me and Ettore in the basement for three days and nights without food or water. The sounds of her hitting us are all in there as well. The third is an investigative report on the explosion at the doc

The paper was thin, but it weighed a thousand pounds in his hand, making his wrist shake. [Medical Records Backup [Name: Gianna Rossi [Date of Visit: December 24 [Diagnosis: Advanced-stage stomach cancer, gastric perforation causing diffuse bleeding, and multiple organ failure. [Status: Deceased.] "It's fake. This has to be fake! They got it wrong!" Matteo laughed as he asked the man in front of him, desperate for Marco to nod and agree that this was all a prank. Then, he tore the document to shreds and scattered it in the bitter wind, his eyes nearly splitting with rage.

“Just a bit more.” Soon, I felt it. His warm cum spurted into my mouth. Once he'd pulled out, I coughed it all out. “Stand, Darrel,” he commanded. Like a puppet, I rose to my feet. “Sit down.” Again, I obeyed, plopping down onto the chair right across from him. Aiden opened up the pizza box. “Eat.” Reaching out for a pizza slice, I munched on it. “How does the pizza taste?” he asked. “Like my cum?”

All their earlier promises meant nothing then. -------------- Dear Diary… It is a lonely place, a dungeon, when you are locked up on your own and left alone too. I guess he has a home to return to. And I have no wolf to talk to now either. Just four walls to look at. If this is how things go, I am likely to go insane… ----------------

She smiled, holding my hands in hers. “We’ll enlighten you ladies on some great positions to get your spouse skipping his business meeting” The voice of Adriana was loud enough to snap my focus back. And then the chuckles followed at her utterance, the ladies around finding amusement in each word that poured out her lips. “Missionary” Her cane connected on the screen with a smack, the eyes of the lady shifting through the ones before her. “This one here is great, but from time to time you would need to spice things up”