Dork Diaries 2 Novels & Stories

My vision went and everything else dimmed to darkness. In it's void, the memories began to swim like fish and other critters that lurked. As much as I wanted to avoid them, they came and there wasn't a thing that I could do about it. “There is a plausible chance that the queen contained him already.” Nora said as she perked herself into a boulder near the tiny lake that sat behind the cabin. The moon over head mirrored itself on the water and insects and bats did there night call as usual. I, on the other hand, was laying in the grass with a full stomach from tonight's earlier hunt but my thoughts also strayed to Marcus and the kiss that we had shared last night. His lips were gentle as they

Chapter Two My eyes were glued to Daisy’s phone, widening in disbelief. The video was shaky but clear enough her friend Mia, the same girl who always wore pastel cardigans and talked about waiting for the “right person,” was bent over a park bench at night. Some guy I didn’t recognize had her skirt hiked up, thrusting into her hard while she moaned loud enough for the microphone to catch every gasp. Someone had secretly recorded it. The angle suggested it was from the shadows, like a cruel prank.

She took one out and shook it, the little drops that shrunk out, wet her skin. "Mr Will is just a brute" She replied as she dry out the clothes on the thin line in the backyard. "I've told you to watch that mouth of yours, it will get you into trouble" "Why are you yelling? Who do you think I learned it from, if not you? " "What?! Have you ever seen me going around cursing people?" "I think that's what you taught me" Diana knew better than to argue with her daughter so she kept her mouth shut and left the backyard, leaving her to the chores.

Maybe I had been fooling myself. But I didn’t say anything. At that moment, I decided to prioritize myself. Dad didn’t stop; his remarks continued until I put my name on the map. With each new height came new expectations. It’s suffocating to be a Blackwood. “Marlene!” April called, throwing her hands up when she noticed I wasn’t listening. “Marlene, we’ve been having this class for three weeks. Maybe you need a break, some inspiration. The theme of the dance is Burning Flame—you’re supposed to burn, not…” she trailed off as I let the scarf loose and walked out.

Actually, it was just a hurdle race that you tried to master in the best possible way and very few were lucky enough to reach the goal in the end. My parents didn't have it. When Cherry uttered a moan and crawled purring out from under the bed, I followed her with my eyes and noticed that Reese was standing in the doorway with his arms crossed, watching me silently. "Have you recently gone under the voyeurs, or why are you standing there and secretly watching me?" "Counter question, why are you hiding here in the bedroom?" Cherry moaned again, then purring around Reese's legs and then strolling out of the bedroom with her tail raised to do her jokes somewhere else.

POV - GIOVANNI CARSON There was no doubt that we were toxic, foolish and naïve. Blinded by the mere thought of an everlasting tension. And it sucks when you know that you need to let go, but you can't because you're still waiting for the impossible to happen. I sat there, watching people dance to the erotic music, The lights constantly changed color illuminating the room with bright neon colors. blue. red. pink. purple. Each time the colors changed, so did my thoughts.

I felt under it and found a locked diary. The lock was a simple combination lock. I tried her birthday and her student ID number, but the lock still wouldn't open. Annoyed, I threw the diary back under her pillow. I was sure the secret I was looking for was inside. After taking a deep breath, I started to search every nook and cranny of the room. Then, I finally found a photo frame hidden in the crevice between her mattress and bed frame. The photo within the frame was a group photo. In the photo, two girls who looked exactly alike stood side by side with bright smiles.

~BELLUS POV~ The feeling of being alone and unwanted. Why am I living? What I am living for? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's been 2 days since I got discharged at the hospital and I am doing great, although the bickering and teasing with Pawell and Keith seems fun, it was kind of boring these days, plus the weather was still cold. It was almost my birthday and I can guess that it would turn out to be an ordinary day, maybe my parents would just send me some gifts like before.

I had to be silent and invisible—a shadow in the dark. Just as I thought the conversation was winding down, I heard Luna Nora tell Darius to wait. She was looking for something. My heart skipped a beat as I realized what it must be—her diary, or perhaps some other document that could provide the final pieces to the plan she was concocting. I waited, holding my breath, as she muttered a string of numbers to Darius, telling him it was the code to her safe. If anything went wrong, there was a file inside she wanted him to protect. I memorized the code instantly, filing it away in my mind with a feeling of triumph, my excitement barely contained. It felt like I’d stumbled upon a treasure trove o

Zuck "What?" I asked snarling over the phone. I can't help but feel annoyed with Rex for interrupting my good slumber for this useless call. "The Maxwell's are refusing to pay their debt again which is already due for two months," Rex replied to me on the other line and my brows immediately furrowed upon hearing his sentiment. I think I already know what he's going to say next and I have a feeling that I will not like it.