Witchy Diary Novels & Stories

Second page had another small nore ," Hey dear diary , you know what I am really lazy but i still wanted to wrie down some important things and moments i wanna remeber so i am not gonna talk to you daily . I will talk to you only when i have beans to spill . Otherwise my life is boring you won't be interested at all ,Don't mind . Cynthia smiled reading the note she suspected whoever this Natasha is she is really kinda funny . Cynthia then turned to page 3 , there was still no daily update it was another small note actually kinda big . "Okay I was just about to pack you up , but then I thought I should introduce you to myself . My name is Natasha warraich . I know you saw it on the first pag

Dear Diary, From the very first day I became a vampire, I hated my life and I always thought that God was punishing me for still choosing to work in the tavern even though he did not like it. I stayed in that empty cave alone with nowhere to go after leaving the town. During those lonely days it felt as if death would have been a better option, because there was nothing happy or interesting about life anymore. Until my sister, Dana found me. I call her my sister because from the very first day I met her, that is all she has been to me. She gave me a home with a nice big room, she gave me comfort, she gave me love, and she took me on so many wonderful adventures. It was on one of our adventur

“I hope you’re proud of yourself.” “What the hell are you guys talking about?” Finn asked with his brows drawn down. Ryder thrust his phone towards Finn. “Wait… I haven’t seen that!” Finn’s voice wavered as he took in the content. I snatched the phone from him, my heart pounding as I saw the blog’s latest post. “Wondering what the trio can offer? Our Queen Bee has a lot to say.” The screen displayed an image from Hazel’s diary, and my stomach dropped.

asked the man with the blue hair at night. "Maybe," ⚛⚛⚛ "Phew I didn't think the star road was that far," Leo complained. "I told you we got on the bikes earlier," "Hey! I don't know! Who said on maps too short!" Maybe now Aza's ears will be buzzing when he hears the chirp from Leo who doesn't stop. "Ok, where is the house?" Leo asked. "I'll open the book for a bit ... my God! Maroon, Green and Brown cube witches are gathered nearby!" exclaimed Aza excitedly.

Whitmore stands gaping at my diary. "Oh, wow! I didn't know you were a fan of Miss.OG, Ms. Sanders." He said turning the pages and reading my oh-so-difficulty collected handiwork. I sighed in relief. Good, the jerk hasn't figured it out yet. So I decided to play along. "Yes Sir. I'm a really big fan of hers. Well, you know hormonal teenagers, exam and college stress and all that..." I trailed off, laughing nervously. He frowned, thinking. And I took the opportunity to grab a hold of my diary and make a run for it. I snatched the diary from his hands and turned tail.

Then Diana. "Hello! I'm Diana Witchetta Faulkner, I'm 14 years old, obviously Faulkners are from the Southwoods. What else hmm...Oh! I'm an ash-gray wolf, I love deer meat, I love the river, and I love you Sir!" She squealed and went back to her seat, covering her face. The others started teasing and laughing and Sir Roman looked even more pleased. I pat her back. "There, there, you're okay." I hope.

Where did they even find it? "I didn't know you had a diary, Benjy! That's so freaken cute! You're such a hopeless romantic guy! Totally feminine too!" Sasha laughs in mockery before reading aloud one of the pages in my journal. "Dear Diary, today sucked. I lost my job because of some dumb blonde--" "I know for a fact that I did not write 'dear diary'," I interrupt her and snatch the book from her hands, her evil clutches, before she and her minions can read any further. "And I'm not feminine! You're just masculine!"

Diana, ever unbothered, threw her hands in the air the whole time, shouting, “Witches don’t fear gravity!” Cotton candy was next. Clouds of pastel spun sugar balanced precariously on paper sticks, melting on their tongues and sticking to their fingers. Zoe smeared a streak across her cheek, pouting dramatically while Melinda tried to wipe it off, which only made it worse. Diana snapped a photo of them, declaring it “witches in their natural habitat,” while Chloe laughed so hard her stomach hurt. For the first time in weeks, her worries felt far away.

"Didn't I tell you that you're the only woman he loves deeply? One more reason I came here. I want to give this to you." She got stunned when the old woman suddenly handed her a familiar notebook that she was starting to recognize. To her surprise, it was the diary she owned way back in her high school days. The diary where she chronicled all her feelings to Thyago way back in her teenage days, the diary where it all began...

Lucas said. Fuck. I ran a hand through my hair and cut off all eye contact with them because the more they stared at me, like predators did with their prey, the hotter my body became. This secret wasn’t just anything … This secret involved these four wolves in front of me. “Come on,” Lucas said impatiently. “It can’t beth at bad.” “Okay, okay,” I started, taking a deep breath and lowering my voice to a mere whisper. “I have a diary with all my sexual fantasies written within the pages.”