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]]

It is the continuation of the first book Mohobbat ki Dastaan: his love healed her. After so many ups and downs they have finally come to walk in the path full of thorns and embers. ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ Let's dive into their story where love knows no boundaries. let's see how they will cross every boundary for there loved ones.

Cursed. This is what Y/n Itadori can say about his life ever since he eat sukuna finger his life completely change. But even after the defeat of King of Curses the aftermath of his doing still haunts Y/n as everyone around his is aging up and dying while he's cursed with imortality. As one day he's given a chance by a god of time and space Deus Ex Machina as Y/n takes this chance he's not aware that he would be bought into death game with also a girl that is obsessed with him.

It was never meant to be personal. Just a notebook for planning days, keeping track of routines, and making life feel organised, however... Somewhere between crossed-out lists and unfinished sentences, Sophia starts appearing where she doesn't belong. Late nights blur into early mornings, honesty slips out too easily, and feelings refuse to stay contained in the margins. Told through quiet moments and forced truths, Lines We Left Unfinished is a slow-burn story about noticing someone slowly, loving them accidentally, and realising some things were written long before they were ever said out loud.

දෙවියෝ මුලු ජීවිත කාලෙටම මුණගස්සනවා,කිසිම දවසක ඒ තැනට කිට්ටු වෙන්නවත් බැරි මායාකාරි මනුස්ස රූපයක්❤️‍🩹🔮✨

a little collection of thoughts, photos, and moments from my time in london. not quite a travel diary, not quite a story - just snapshots of soft chaos, small feelings, and the way certain skies can make you feel a little more alive. some book ideas might show up here too. no structure, no pressure. just me, figuring things out one cloudy day at a time.

It is a forbidden love where she loved him silently for two years, after just one fleeting glimpse . One look was enough for her heart to choose him forever. "Sirf ek jhalak ne hi usse apna bana liya, phir do saal tak woh usi ek nazar ke sahare jeeti rahi." 🌸 He was never interested in love, emotions, or promises . Feelings were never his world-until he looked into her eyes . Something about them disturbed his calm and softened his heart. "Usne pyaar chaha hi nahi tha kabhi, par uski aankhon ne usse mehsoos karna sikha diya." 🤍 They both knew the truth they couldn't escape-different castes, strict families, and a society that fears love . "Mohabbat dono taraf se sacchi thi, par duniya dono ke khilaaf thi." 💔 Still, she waited with devotion, and he slowly learned to care 🕊️. "Woh chup chaap usse chahti rahi, aur woh bina kahe uska ho gaya." ✨ Now the questions remain... Will destiny let them meet again? 🌙 Will their families accept what society forbids? Or will this love stay unfinished- "Kabhi kabhi pyaar mil jaata hai, par use jeene ki ijazat nahi milti." 🥀

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

She was a police officer in independent India- brave, feminist, and living alone by choice. Her life was dedicated to justice... until a criminal killed her. Death should have been the end. But instead, she woke up. In a hospital. In a different country. In a body that was not hers. A man sat beside her bed, calling himself her husband. Doctors said memory loss. But she knew the truth- her soul had been reborn into another woman's life. Through a hidden diary, she discovers the truth about the body she now owns: A silent, innocent girl from Spain's biggest business family. Ignored by her father. Used to protect the family empire. Married off to the most feared man of the mafia world- a husband who treated marriage like a contract and silence like a rule. Lonely. Broken. Unseen. That girl chose death. Now her body lives again- with a soul that refuses to bow. She dresses up. She speaks back. She breaks rules written for silence. As her powerful mafia husband slowly falls for the woman she has become, she fights a storm inside her heart- because he doesn't belong to her past... yet she needs him to uncover the truth about her own murder. Add to that her sudden Hindi outbursts during arguments- leaving her Spanish mafia husband completely confused- and chaos, comedy, romance, and danger collide. 🖤 Reincarnation 🖤 Mafia Romance 🖤 Feminist Power 🖤 Thriller & Mystery This is not her life. But she will rule it anyway. ---

A Real story about me-a sixteen year old girl- and how sophomore year has tested everything i've learned about myself so far. NOTICE! Since this is real-time, it operates like a diary. also i am a student so don't expect many updates.

Avira thought high school was gonna be normal. Like: go to school, survive school,have burnout,try to be the best, write diary at night, repeat. Plot twist: She accidentally became part of a girl group. Then they went viral. Then came gossip, rumors, haters, and way too much drama. With her chaotic friends in Cupid Club, a CRUSH named Zen who somehow is always there when things explode, and a diary that knows too much, Avira is just trying to survive school without losing her mind (or her reputation). This is a story about: 💗 friendship that's loud and messy 🎧 music, comebacks, and chasing dreams 🔥 rumors that spread faster than WiFi 📓 late-night diary entries and overthinking 💥 and a girl who did NOT plan any of this High school diaries, but make it chaotic, funny, and way too real. "I was just zoning out... and suddenly my life became a headline."

The point of no return.

Some people watch movies to escape life. I watched them to understand mine.

Some love stories don't begin with love. They begin with memory. Six years ago, Aarohi walked away from Advait on a winter night that never truly ended for him. The cold stayed. The silence stayed. And so did the love he never learned how to let go of. Now, years later, life brings them back to the same city - older, quieter, carrying different versions of themselves. Aarohi returns for work, stepping into the fast-moving world of music, artists, and global entertainment at BlueSea. Advait, unaware of what fate is rearranging, continues his life inside the same world - only a few floors away. What was once left unfinished begins to surface again, not loudly, but in fragments: brief encounters, conversations left hanging, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Through forgotten moments and pages from a teenage diary, a softer story unfolds - of shared classrooms, stolen study sessions, silent gazes, and a boy who loved deeply before he even knew what love was. Through Revel, a platform meant to connect stories and voices, their lives begin to intersect again - slowly, carefully, as if time itself is watching. Memories in December is a slow-burning, second-chance love story about time, waiting, and choosing the same person again - even after everything breaks. Because some loves don't fade. They wait. . . 📖✨ A Glimpse Into the Past Some memories are meant to be rediscovered. The diary that holds Aarohi's untold thoughts, silent moments, and fragments of a love that waited six years is now being shared. Head over to Instagram to dive into the pages that started it all - Advait's personal diary, where memories breathe a little closer. https://www.instagram.com/himalyselle?igsh=cjA4MDNraHp1bDVr 💌 Read the diary. Feel the moments. Remember December.

I came to this school for a fresh start. But someone here already knows me. On my first day, I found my name carved on a desk - in handwriting I don't recognize. Then Aira appeared. Quiet. Intense. Beautiful. And looking at me like I was someone she had lost. She says we've met before. She remembers everything. I remember nothing. But the dreams, the diary, and the strange familiarity between us say otherwise. Who is she? And why does a part of me feel like... I knew her too?

a sad diary like story inspired by "perks of being a wallflower" TW : mention of SA, suicide and SH unfinished

When seventeen-year-old Maya is dragged to her grandmother's house in a forgotten small town after her parents' divorce, she's angry, resentful, and desperate to leave. Then she finds the diaries. Hidden beneath a loose floorboard are three worn leather journals- a confession written in her grandmother's shaky handwriting. A story of survival, bloodshed, and sacrifice that spans decades. "If anyone ever told me my life would come to this, I wouldn't have believed them." What starts as curiosity becomes obsession as Maya uncovers the truth: her grandmother was a fugitive, a killer, a woman who sacrificed everything to protect her family. But some secrets change you. And now Maya must decide: keep her grandmother's dark past buried, or let the truth come to light. Either way, nothing will ever be the same.

"A story of love, loss, and the echoes that remain. Because the heart never forgets" Healing is godly thing made to people by people in God's form "Memories never fade - they linger, whispering through the silence of broken heart. When love is lost but never forgotten. the heart remembers every smile, every tear, and every promise left behind that becomes more tragic when the person leaves...... this is the story "Until the Fragments rest"