The Diary Novel Novels & Stories

There were no written notes in the first and even the middle part of the book. And I gave up and was about to close it and lay down when I found other written notes on another page. This one was longer than the one which was written on the title page. "I have read all the books in the night shade library. I am bored now and I have decided to pass the time by writing my thoughts in my favorite book— Adventures Of The Gold Keeper In The Mine Of Love. Dante loves calling me gold, and it is because this book which I write this short diary in is my favorite. I believe I am a gold Hunter and the nightshade Castle is my mine because of the love I have for Dante. And the undiluted love he has for me

Truly,just like Stephanie had said,her life isn't the same after yesterday. Everything just seemed like she was in a deep mess. Even escaping into her sleep was not enough place to hide. She went back up to the room and her eyes landed on the novel. Once There Was A Man.. Diana smiled upon seeing it.She had fallen in love with this novel and had carried it all the way here. It was such a pity that she cannot seem to find the author or authoress of the book. It feels real. Like it really happened. Like what might probably happen to her or her child.

she asks, looking at Occisor. "It's a diary, darling," Mary answers even though the question was not addressed to her. "In it you will be able to write anything, a random thought, a feeling that you do not want anyone else to know, what happens to you in your daily life, or else, write about your past and what it means to you. In short, it is a small book where you decide its content and no one but you will read it." "That's amazing," Sasha smoothes the cover of the notebook, "Putting what I think in words is certainly wonderful, but..."

I reach out and grab the journal, trying to steady my trembling hands as I read the words written on the yellowed pages. "The Diary of Cassian Devin." My fingers trace the words, feeling the weight of the revelation sink in. Cassian Devin? That's a journal written by The First Vampire who looks the same as me!? I lift the journal from the desk as my eyes scan the elegant handwriting that fills the lines of the current page the journal was open to. Dear Diary, Today is the 10th day since Eleanor had left me behind. I still can't find our baby Danielle. All, I could find were ashes near my Eleanor's bloody body which once used to be warm and vibrant.

He didn't know what is a diary. "Diary is a book in which a person keeps his or her daily record of events and experiences," Suzy answered Tubby. Erella looked at her tiny friend with awe. She didn't expect that Suzy has a lot of knowledge in her. No wonder she was always the one who was sensible between the three of them. "So it was your father's life in that book?" Eddy asked. She nodded her head. "I want to listen. I want to listen."Tubby said with excitement.

She would just have to make do with vamscren so she could get a good meal. As she climbed down the stairs to enter the kitchen, she thought about this new diary she had found. She noticed that Marylin didn’t write the same way she did in the former one. In this diary, she talked more about herself like she was telling a story, and Joana couldn’t help but relate to every single thing she had been through. She didn’t want to rush her reading by skipping to the final pages to see what happened, but something told her that Marylin probably didn’t have a happy ending with John like she’d always thought.

she curiously asked. “Uhm... That was a journal, baby. Your personal diary... I mean, if you grow old someday, you will realize things... Things that you couldn’t ask to another person because you will be afraid or scared to make them think that you are weird or something... So if ever that you have some questions about yourself and you don’t know whom to ask it, you can write it down in here...” “Really? Will I be able to find the answer then?” “Maybe... As time passes by, if you read the first pages of this diary, you will finally be able to answer that question all by yourself. It’s because you already experienced it... That’s when you realize that you finally grow a lot over the long per

While I checked the bookshelf I notice a couple of erotic novels in there, you should know that I am very happy. While I scanned the bookshelf a book that looked like a diary fell, I picked it up to see it owner and turns out it belongs to Elizabeth. I read the first lines and that isn't how a diary started, I continued reading in case if I found any secret about you family that I could get familiar with. The book.... It was filled with sexual fantasies, one that turned me on even in my state, was Elizabeth writing a book? One that didn't have her husband name on it.

The book he, her old bestie had bought for her. It was a simple gift for her 14th birthday, 10 years ago. It was the last birthday he had spent with her. Or rather, the last day. He left her a small note that she noticed a few hours after his family had left. They were celebrating her birthday with her family as they were like one family. Carmen never used to like diary books and thought that they were stupid, reminding you of the reality you want to escape from.

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.