The Future Diary Ep 1 Eng Dub Novels & Stories

As she pondered it, the doorbell rang. Pizza is here. Kristen smiles. Dad's go-to meal. She's thinking about Annie Green though when a knock wraps softly at her door. "Your dinner, Mistress Kristen," Niku says. Kristen rises out of her thoughts, her stomach hungry for pizza. Did she say "mistress?" Then Kristen laughs because that means her story was true. And she believes they're not. Just her depraved fantasies. The corrupted diary doesn't want her to ever know the truth.

PRESENT-DAY Constantine woke up when he heard some noise nearby. He wandered his eyes and saw a girl in a bathrobe. “Hi baby, did I wake you up?”, the girl asked flirtily. He stood up and grab his clothes. “Why are you still here?”, he asked coldly. The girl put the tray of food on the table near the bed and hugged Constantine from the back. “You don’t want me here?” Constantine took away her hands. “I don’t. I told you to leave early in the morning. Yet, you’re still here.” The girl felt ashamed and hurt by what she heard. Constantine stared at the girl who was frozen where she was standing. “You know me. I don’t usually wake up with a girl on my bed. I have work today, I didn’t know you st

I grab the pen from my bag and open diary to write. 2022: Dear mom, Today I lost everything in my life. —Emma

Future me places a kiss on Osiris's cheek. “If I can save the colony, it will be worth it,” I tell Osiris. Before Osiris can stop me, I am running to the middle of the town square. My future self is so close that I can reach out and touch her. “I know you are here,” future me says to know one. “I think you can help me.” I look over my shoulders for anyone I might be talking to, but there is only me. “Are you talking to me?” I ask aloud, but my voice fades into nothing as it leaves my throat.

I was already getting emotional as a little pull of tears threatened to fall off from my eyes. "What future? Future is an event that's yet to happen, so leave the future for itself, When it comes. If the future comes, then we’ll fix anything that could go wrong, okay? So don’t use some silly words to make me look like a fool over here," Caspian responded, slightly cutting into what I was saying, his voice rising high and aggressively as he continued yelling at me uncontrollably.

He whispered once again to my ears. He was handcuffed and taking away. My parents Daniel and his mother came running in. My mother collapsed out of shock for what has happened to me. My Dad was shattered. My hands and legs were untied. I gathered the last strength that I had and spoke to them. “Daniel there is a diary in the house. I locked it in a safe box. The password is 4810. Go through the diary”. “You will find out all the answers to the question you have concerning the very first evening that we met in that restaurant”.

GOOD MORNING, MUMMY! “Don’t call me that right now.” She whispered sharply. Matteo tapped his tablet. WE HAVE NEW MORNING CONTENT. Daniela froze. “No.” Leo slid the tablet across the table. It was a slideshow. A slideshow titled: “DADDY & MUMMY: THE BED CHRONICLES — Episode 1” She grabbed the tablet so fast she nearly snapped it. “DELETE THIS RIGHT NOW!” Rocco leaned back smugly. IT'S ALREADY BACKED UP ON ALL OUR PHONES.

At that moment, I knew I had come back to the day I first received that call from my future self. The woman on the phone, who claimed to be me from ten years in the future, warned me not to say yes when Kieran asked for the car. At first, I did not believe it. Her number looked the same as mine, but I thought someone was only playing a prank on me. But then she said things about me that no one else knew. She named every secret I ever hid. Thus, I had no choice but to believe she really was the future me. She swore that Kieran would take my BMW and hand it over to the collectors to clear his debt.

In the blur of the chat, one username flashed: LucasGambino. "Betty, have you lost your mind?! That's my SISTER! LET HER GO!" But his message vanished, swallowed instantly by the scrolling chaos. Betty never saw it, her eyes glued to the like counter. When it finally ticked past one million, the stream went insane. Betty's smile was a slash of victory. She grabbed my chin, forcing my head up. "This is what happens when you touch what's mine. After your big debut, enjoy your new life in the gutter."

Dear Diary, I’ve decided to keep a book recording all my days here at High Hill, should make pleasant reading in the future! Well, let’s start with the basics. I’m Gabriel; surname’s irrelevant as I’d rather not link myself to my parents. I’m 15; average height, wavy mousey brown hair, hazel brown eyes, and I’ve just arrived on my first day here. My parents sent me here because apparently public school isn’t good enough for me. But the reason they don’t know is that my parents would rather not have a son like me around them, snobbish twats. I’m just not good enough for them because I’m gay... Oh yes, did I not mention, I’m gay...and single... and full of a house with lots of boys in it. Oh b