Diary Stories

When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets. ***** Natalie Driscoll is dead. She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

[WARNING: Book is not suitable for reading in quiet areas, as the emotions resulted from reading usually end in squealing and/or excessive giggling.] Eva Bishop is just trying to live her life as best as she can in her seventh year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry without any unneeded interruptions. Unfortunately for her, Sirius Black is hell bent on making her life more difficult than she wants it to be. Why, you ask? Open her diary and let her tell you. [slow burn x enemies to lovers]

「𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎」 ↳ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ››𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙘𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡‹‹ ❝ 𝐈 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄, 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐑𝐘 ❞ 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦? 𝘐 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦. ❝𝐈 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄 ❞ 𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯. 𝘔𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘺-𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳...

This is life at M.O.M all from the perspective of Shiloh. I hope you like it :)))

A collection of poems that had the potential to be loved, yet remained unnoticed. Poets don't just write - they bleed, piece by piece, into the paper. They breathe life into words and call it poetry. Writing is filled with what-ifs, maybes, and endless confusion. Yet a poet continues - to write, to bleed, to stay honest. Poets are known for writing about love, but in truth, they write what they secretly crave - and when asked why, they learn to lie. This book is a place where overthinkers can breathe, where tired minds can rest, and where those carrying too much can finally pause.

The lesson will repeat itself until you learn from it. This quote alone symbolizes the tale of A dance with A Necromancer. A foretelling memoir of one woman's secret double life finding her in each and every lifetime. All secrets don't stay buried and not all Ghosts are dead.

Xeno ရဲ့ နေ့စဉ်ရေး ဒိုင်ယာရီစာအုပ်လေးပါ။☘️

A Room Full of Almosts. Every Heart Told a Different Story. Not that typical kind of high school romance where female lead and male lead just fall for each other in there minds this is totally different one. Having love triangle just proper jealousy and taunts sarcasm May be many of you would even find it relatable. High school studies with peer pressure with some tantrums yet a trauma for all the students in the class. °Hriday yadav,Section D °Laviyana aggarwal,Section A °Rishita sharma,Section A °Pranshit rathore,Section C °Prashant yadav,Section D °Nimisha yaduvanshi,Section A °Kashvi shergill,Section C °Kavya mudgil,Section D °Krishiv Oberoi,Section B °Charvi panwar,Section C °Vyashi dube,Section C °Anvika Malhotra,Section A °Himani pandey,Section A Starting date: 22/04/2026 Ending date:💃

Penggani notes handphone yang sudah keganggu dengan sedikit catatan pekerjaan. Mungkin untung, tapi yang pasti ga bakal buntung. Pada faktanya aku nyaman dengan begini.

Warning! ⚠️ This book contains excessive overthinking, random 2 a.m. thoughts, old Bollywood songs, butterflies, chaos, embarrassing memories, dreams, nightmares, tiny happy moments, and way too many "what ifs." In short... This isn't just a book. It's me. 🌷 So if you're ready to step inside my messy little universe... Welcome to A Pocket Full of Chaos. 🤍 - Rivi

Not every feeling finds its way into a conversation, and not every memory asks to be forgotten. Here rest the words that stayed behind the smile, the thoughts that wandered in the quiet, and the emotions that found comfort in ink rather than in voices. Kept Within, where silence starts to speak.

Elizabeth is thirteen, has a brand-new diary, and is ready to explore the world. But between a sudden friendship with the beautiful Violet and a late-night text from a stranger, her life is about to get way more complicated than she thought.

the extensive records of my days lived and experienced

"Some goodbyes are written to be remembered forever." At twenty-one, Meher has already lived a life most people couldn't imagine. An orphan who grew up believing she had no one, she worked part-time in cafés and shopping malls to pay for college, spent her Sundays volunteering at NGOs, and found a family in the people life unexpectedly gave her-a best friend who became her home, a boy who loved her with his whole heart, professors who believed in her, and strangers who became family. Then everything changes. Diagnosed with a terminal illness, Meher is told she has only thirty days left to live. Instead of counting down to the end, she begins writing a diary. For thirty days, she fills its pages with laughter, memories, heartbreak, dreams, childhood wounds, first love, friendship, forgiveness, and the quiet beauty hidden inside ordinary moments. As her body grows weaker, her words become stronger, leaving behind a story that refuses to be forgotten. After her passing, the diary is discovered by the one person who promised never to let Meher's story disappear. This book is not about death. It is about learning how to live. A story that will make you smile through your tears, call the people you love, hug them a little tighter, and remind you that family isn't always the one you're born into-sometimes, it's the one you find along the way. Some stories end with goodbye. This one begins there.

"Because I am in love with a fairy tale, even though it hurts. I was four when I first saw him through the curtain of my window. From that moment... I was never able to look away again. He became my Crown Prince. And I became his Ocean Princess. From Ocean, to her Crown Prince. The princess will write letters to the prince... until the day they meet again."

This is just me writing down what happens. Some days are boring, some days are really bad. It happened on October 2017. I thought I could forget it. My parents call me dramatic. My school wrote liar on my locker. This is my diary from when no one believed me. TW: sexual assault, bullying, victim blaming - FICTION <3

Not every story needs a plot. Some just need to be felt. This book is a collection of emotions - the kind that linger in silence, the kind that spill onto paper when words are too heavy to speak. It's about first loves that changed too much, friendships that faded, families that shaped us, and the weight of expectations we never asked to carry. It's about heartbreak and healing, longing and rediscovery, the quiet ache of nostalgia and the fragile beauty of hope. Just Feelings... is not one story. It's many. It's everything we live but rarely say out loud. For anyone who has ever loved, lost, or simply felt too deeply - this is for you.

Being the D.U.F.F, or Designated Ugly Funny Friend, means knowing your place in life. You're the one who takes what you can get, the person no one looks at, and you're the one who always ends up alone at the end of the day. That's me. I'm the D.U.F.F. Never a first choice, always the last option.