Reading Dork Diaries Online Novels & Stories

I can't live my school because it's the only school that get dark-side books in it's library in my town New Orleans. I frequently used to go to library to read about story life of past oracles so I went against Mr John's advice by sneaking into the library to read my favourites untill I was banned not to enter the library anymore. Even though I was banned but he had forgotten that I borrowed a book from the library weeks ago which happened to be the darkest one called The Black Cults because I was eager to know how the black cults kill the Viper in that book.

” Dora finally said. ”I absolutely don't get where your point is going?” Zoe asked, still confused. ”Don't act dumb with me girl,” Dora said staring at her nails. ”Do you mean Lisa likes Alex and wanted to video them so she could share it on the net?” Zoe said feeling disgusted. ”Yes, exactly?” Dora said. ”My nails feel dirty and I haven't been to the spa for a long time, do you want to come? My treat.” Dora offered. ”Nah, I can't go with you, I have work after school.” Zoe said, staring at my nails.

◆◆◆ Chapter 2 ◆◆◆ I spent the entire weekend hiding in my apartment, ignoring texts from classmates who suddenly found me fascinating for all the wrong reasons. The humiliation replayed on loop as my own words, my deepest, most depraved fantasies, were read aloud in front of everyone while Darian Rho watched with those unreadable dark eyes that seemed to strip me bare without ever touching me. Monday morning, I discovered my diary was missing. Tuesday afternoon, the first text arrived from an unknown number: “Page 23. The elevator fantasy. Creative use of the emergency stop button.”

Alex said in awe. “Beautiful lady, can I ask you something?” Alex couldn’t resist asking Dory. “What do I get out of it?” Dory asked. “You can have the pills from earlier,” Alex said. Dory was so happy that she jumped up and down. “A man can’t go back on his words. Ask away. I won’t hold anything back as long as I know the answer. Even if you ask me about the color of Ms. Khloe’s underwear today, I can tell you.”

she whispered, shoulders hunching up around her ears. Julius was rambling about something, but I wasn’t hearing him anymore. I was too focused on the bright pink blush spreading across Allie’s cheeks as she stared at whatever book had caused her reaction. She slowly turned it around so I could see the cover. Ah. Fuck. Milkmaid Diaries: A Dutch Pornstar’s Autobiography. The cover featured exactly what you’d expect from that title – graphic close-ups that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Nothing like accidentally discovering a chronicle of explicit selfies to drive home the point that this was definitely not the cozy library experience she’d been hoping for.

It was mortifying to read smut in front of his very attractive boss who was also gay. “I haven’t had a chance to because you keep interrupting,” Zach protested. There was a brief silence and he felt a pat on the head from Darien. “I’ll leave you in peace then. I’ll read a book myself and I won’t pay you any attention,” Darien said. Zach moved the book away from his face to check if Darien was still teasing. Darien was true to his word, he had pulled out another book and was already reading the first page. Zach checked the cover and saw it was another Damien Black book.

She began to read what she saw. Dear diary, Like all the other days, today is a special day. Today is the love of my life, Derick’s one hundredth year as a vampire. Dana baked a special cake, but unfortunately none of us could eat it, so we ended up throwing pieces of it down the mountain. I had so much fun decorating Derick’s handsome face with the cake. I wish everyday could be like this… She had read some lines before Dana stopped her. “Of course, it makes sense that you can read it. It’s your diary after all. You can keep it. Probably you’ll see something she wrote there that will be helpful to your quest.”

I start to write, my hand moving quickly across the paper: "Dear Diary, I did it. I spent an entire day naked, and it was the most liberating experience of my life. I felt so free, so uninhibited. I did everything naked – watched TV, ate, cleaned the house, even danced around like a fool. And you know what? It was amazing. I felt sexy and powerful and alive. I know it sounds crazy, but I think I might do it again sometime. Maybe next weekend. Wish me luck!"

She immediately felt good about Dory. "Have a seat for a moment while I look at your information," Helma motioned for her to sit down and then began to look through her resume. Dory's real name was Dorienne Clement. She worked as an editor online for a period during college. She was very popular, so she gave herself a nickname that was easy to remember. Helma read the contents of the document after reviewing her work. Dory had not only watched most of her live streams and published videos, but she had also even analyzed and annotated each one. Even Helma was shocked. "You have done so much..."

definitely in love. She said the last part a bit lower , and I frowned. Me: Her post? Diana: Yeah, the internet is going crazy about it and I’m sure everyone at school has seen it. Me: Everyone? She nodded as I pulled out my phone, searching for Nessa’s name on I*******m. I tapped on her story — a low contrast video of her zooming in on the Fifty Shades of Grey poster on the screen, and then my hands rubbing down her thighs and squeezing. Of course she had put a sexual song with it too. My eye hit the caption: