Novel & Cerita Witchy Diary

Hence where Tommy got the idea of blindness, bedridden and monster was puzzling to Alexis. “I am going to ask him when he turns to a great liar.” Alexis said to herself. “Austria1507” Alexis was stunned. “What are you saying?” “The password for the diary is Austria1507.” The secretary said screaming, and immediately she turned pale. “Just please, don’t make me a monster, release me please.” Alexis sneered. “Wow! That was quick.” Immediately she stood up and she remover her needle, she return them back to her wrist, then she turn to go, but she turn around and she said.

I wanted to make my diary seem like my best friend, I had never owned one before but I was sure as hell not going to make it boring. Dear Diary Dear Wolfie A lot has happened since I accepted you and accepted myself for who I am. I never thought there would come a time when I would juggle having a werewolf boyfriend, acting in a musical school play, chatting to dead witches in my dreams, and fist fighting my grandmother over my moon dust pendant, but here I am. I just hope you get to read this in the future and laugh about the whole thing like I do sometimes because this shouldn’t even be real. It should be reserved for over-exaggerated novels and two star movies. But then again, here I am.

LUCAS “You want that thing off your wrist, don't you?” Max, a girl I had never spoken to, said to me. I knew Max Kane quite well. Everyone in Woodhidge high knew who she was. She was the self-proclaimed queen of the school and was quite attractive. She had short blonde hair that barely reached her neck. Max has very clear blue eyes and a beautiful accent. She was charming and knew how to pick the right outfit for her build because everything she was ever seen in looked perfect on her.

Why won’t you tell me? Come on, Benji! You gotta tell me, I ain’t telling anybody. I just want to feed this burgeoning curiosity at once! I am so so frustrated to know about it!” “This is weird, Lily. Just you asking this from me, is already insane! Why can’t you just do it with someone else?! You’re even past the adolescent phase and you’re still whining about a peck on the mouth. It’s not like it can be a bother to you? Certainly, someone would be willing to do it for you. Maybe that Carl guy or whoever it is--”

she questioned, and I could tell she was suspicious. I squeezed my eyes shut and rubbed my temples, trying to think my way out of this. If I tell her it was a vampire, she’s going to call the nearest mental institution and I wouldn’t blame her one bit. Danni knew about my…abilities; one of the very few people I trusted with that information. She’d seen it happen on many occasions and she fully believed. But it was quite a big jump from believing your best friend was some kind of psychic to believing in vampires. In the end, I decided to lie through my teeth. “No. It was too dark.”

My eyes met hers and her scent, the delicious scent that had me going crazy hit me harder than ever, my eyes widened, I couldn't believe this, my nostrils flared and my wolf jumped. "Mate, mate, mate, mate." My wolf danced happily. "Mate." I said and my beta left her hands and stepped back immediately, my warriors turned to me in surprise, I stared at her as her eyes widened, I'm sure she also felt what I felt. I took in her appearance, her strawberry blonde hair that was very long, she had it braided into pigtails, her freckles, her lips, her curvy body, which showed very well, due to her coming out from the water, her nipples were visible and I growled because the others saw that, she was

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

Jake was nineteen and in his second year of college. Everyone called him a p**n warrior because he knew the girls so well. Even when they wore masks, he recognized their bodies—the shape of their tits, how their ass bounced, the way they moaned. But this new blonde girl, SweetLily, had him hooked bad.

The weight of their mockery threatened to crush me, but I mustered the strength to step back, desperately trying to shield myself from their taunts. “Just leave me alone,” I said with as much courage as I could. Unaffected by my plea, Jessica lunged forward, attempting to grab the diary from my grasp. Swiftly sidestepping, I managed to avoid her, protecting the sanctuary of my private thoughts. I cannot let Jessica see my diary. It recorded everything that happened with my mother and all the things Jessica and other students did to me. It held words I used to encourage myself throughout the years being branded the “wolfless weirdo”.

In fact, they all returned to chatting with each other and stabbing at the waffles and bacon whenever Jake placed it on the table. Jake handed me a plate and urged me toward the only empty seat. “Eat.” Hesitantly, I pulled my robe together even further, noticing the way they all glanced over at me one at a time, eyes lingering on my chest. I loathed the way that my core warmed. I was supposed to be getting the diary back,notthinking about getting railed by four beasts the same exact way I’d fantasized. One taking me from behind, grasping my hips and smacking my ass. One sucking on and playing with my tits. One forcing his cock deep into my throat and fucking me until I begged him to stop. On