Peincess Diaries Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 1 Natalie POV I heard someone storm into the classroom, “Hey, everyone! guess what this loser, Natalie wrote in her diary!” That was Cassian! I raised my head and saw, My pink diary was in his hand. My body froze. Everyone's eyes fell on me. No, no, no, no, no. I quickly got out of my seat and rushed toward him. I tried to grab it from his hand but he's 6’2, a tower compared to me who's 5’2.

Majori’s POV: I… am not dead? With great effort, I lifted my eyelids, feeling exhaustion deep to the bone. The first thing I saw was a high ceiling covered in old European motifs. The gilded patterns had faded with time, forming roses and winding grapevines that intertwined like a frozen garden suspended in the air. At the center hung a massive crystal chandelier, its glass droplets scattering faint light across the ceiling cold, yet exquisitely beautiful. This… was the room Vincent had given me when I first came to the Silverfang Pack.

The diary glowed fiercely like a bright light. I picked it up and the light disappeared, the diary felt warm. Maybe it is because it has been underneath my pillow for a while. I opened up the diary and to my delight, the next page could open. I flipped the page, eager to read what was written in here. “I’m excited to be in Majesty Academy. It is such a beautiful place to be. I’ve made friends, the pretty twins. They can be really mean but they are nice to me. They tell me I look like their younger sister. It feels nice to be loved by the cool girls and I’ll do anything to remain in their clique.

"SOPHIA'S POV" The Trio ruled Eastview High like it was our personal kingdom. And I — Sophia Laurent — was the undisputed queen of it all. We were the richest, the hottest, and the most untouchable girls in school. I, Isabella, and Chloe. We walked the halls like goddesses who had accidentally descended to earth, because let’s be honest — we basically had. Designer bags that cost more than some teachers’ yearly salary, luxury cars that made the parking lot look like a fashion show, and attitudes so sharp they could cut glass. Everyone wanted to be us. Everyone feared us.

Every touch sent electricity through me and fresh guilt crashing into my stomach. Mom went to bed around 11 PM, kissing all of us goodnight. Once her bedroom door clicked shut upstairs, Sophie turned to me with sharp, curious eyes. “Okay. No more dodging,” she said, lowering her voice. “What the hell is going on with you, Cass? You’ve been acting so strange for weeks. You cancel plans, you’re always distracted. You've been ignoring my messages a bit often too. Did something happen?” I swallowed hard. I’m fine, Soph. Really.”

“—so I said, ‘Of course, Jethero would be Nyxis! He is Lady Cressida’s son, after all!’ And dear Oberon was all the way across the room, but I swear on the soul of my dear dead mortal father whom I’ve never met, the glare he gave me would have melted stone. But we were in public, so he would never do more than that—” “I think that’s enough to verify this was Lady Carlessi’s diary,” said Jester suddenly, and the diary cut off mid-sentence. His voice was even, and the usual scowl was back on his face. He seemed satisfied about what he had heard…but also a bit sad. “Aside from the voice, the date she mentioned and the events she described matches what I know of that particular occasion. Even th

~Miss Pretty Seeing the first page of her diary made her cry. That was the time she started to write a diary about her feelings for Thyago. That was the time she started to foolishly fall for him. When she looked closely at the page, something suddenly took her attention when she saw a little note written below her notes. When she checked it, it was like a note so she read it. Dearest Miss Pretty: I have a confession to make. The very first time I saw that cute little girl named Bea, I know something strange tugged in my chest deep inside and maybe I'm not aware of it. She was so adorable, cute, shy, and smart.

It is because of seizure of the territory of the philippines. And because Peach used the word 'Gossip girl', he didn't think twice when he flip the next page. Sevastian's eyes almost pop out of his eye socket whe he read the notes. He immediately read the other pages until he reach the last page. Sevastian wants to puke when he read the new story of Peach. Minutes later when He decided to call Peach with her provided number. Peach is smiling ear to eat while walking towards the parking lot. She's happy because she have the privilege to ate a lot of her favorite school takoyaki.

Perfect pointed nose and cute pink lips. She's curvy, not busty. She's got ass alone but lack b**bs. We're similar heightened. She looks rich. Perfectly beautified with numerous gold, diamond and silver ornaments. She smell wealth. Am guessing she's royalty. "Sorry about Julie's unfriendliness" she lean on the prisoners bed. I nod dumbfounded. So the scary female goes by Julie. Such pretty name for a scary appearance. "Anyways am hermione. The alpha's younger sister".

Unbeknownst to me, as soon as I rolled up my skirt, my p@nty exploded, and two fingers dug deep into my honeypot. You can call me Alexandra Williams. However, most people just call me Lexi because it's quick and simple. This name is also very appealing to me. My parents passed away when I was twelve. Since then, I've been staying with Vanessa, a friend of my mother's who was a pastor's wife. My little sister is actually not that small. given that I am currently 21 and she is 18. She attends the University of Miami, but after completing my college coursework at the age of 17, I decided to drop out of school.