Sad Kitten Diary Novels & Stories

The tree and the lake had provided her with the perfect sanctuary, allowing her to pour her soul onto the pages of her diary. As she stood up and turned to leave, Senthaiz cast one last glance at the tree and the lake. They stood as witnesses to her thoughts and emotions, a testament to the power of nature's embrace and the catharsis of self-expression. With her diary held close to her heart, she walked away, carrying the serenity and inspiration of that special place within her. As Senthaiz gathered her belongings and prepared to leave the peaceful spot beneath the tree, her loyal companion Poppy trotted over with an excited wag of her tail. The fluffy brown and white dog bounded towards Se

I hold Piper tightly, trying to comfort her, but over her trembling body, my eyes catch on Sadie. She’s pulled back against the sofa, pale and silent, tears shining in her eyes but refusing to fall. She looks as though she’s standing on the edge of a cliff, staring down into something vast and terrifying.

I take out a pen from the drawer and try to write… ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dear Diary It’s been long right? So long that I even forgot that I had something that I had used to track my days. I know I’m wrong over here but I know you will forgive me cause you’re the only friend that I have right now. Oh! I forgot that I have friends now. A bunch of them along with you. I have cute and hot friend Natalie. I know I don’t share much with her but she is someone who took care of me while I was sick.

savannah pov As I speed away from the school I know I need to talk to someone about what to do about my mate. rejecting him will hurt both of us, it could even kill our wolves, and with that thought I have Sadie whimpering in my head. I promise Sadie, it's a last resort the moon goddess must have a plan. she doesn't make mistakes, she must see some potential in me, in him , or hell even us together, I'm not sure but who am I to question her will. I'm too scared to go home my father will be livid I ditched school and if I told him why I ditched who knows how he would react. what would my parents say when I told them I found my mate and his pack isn't even an hr away, I'm sure with just that n

I’ll be a monster. I caressed my hand around the sheet and felt sadness, fear, and tears. “I don’t believe it…” I closed the diary, taking in a breath when I heard footsteps. The door opened and the breathtaking Adrian came in… Fuck.

Dad and I spent the next hour comforting Tristan. That was the first time I’d ever seen a grown man so depressed. I knew he loved Sadie but in my opinion, Sadie didn’t deserve all that. She was a snake that needed to be weeded out. I hated her so much for what she did. To me, and to Tristan. At least, she never succeeded in all her attempts against me.

She says with a cough and I chuckle, shaking my head, putting the book back and moving to the next one. “What do you think Destinee will do with them?” I ask as I place the book back and move to the next one. Sadia gasps. “Sadia?” I turn to look at her as she reads a journal. Moving towards her, she has tears in her eyes. “Hey, what is it?” I ask, looking down at what she is reading. “This is about my old pack, before and after rogues destroyed it.” I gasp and rub her back as she cries.

The topic at the top of the trending list read, "high school memories of Leonard Burton." I clicked on the tag and saw excerpts from his diary. "Liv is sick today. I snuck into her room and stayed by her side the whole night. She looked cute when she was asleep, just like a kitten." "Liv said she wanted the cake from the eastern part of the city. I only found it after going around for a while. I thought everything was worth it when I saw how happy she looked." "We made a promise to be together forever under the weeping willow tree. Liv, I'll keep this promise forever."

Caleb and I were both survivors of the same car crash. We met while recovering in the same ward. When he found out I had memory issues, he made me a digital diary app and gave it to me as a gift. He told me, "Sadie, from now on, write about me in your diary. That way, you'll never forget me. And just tell me if anyone bullies you. I'll make sure they regret it." Back in my senior year, I sat in front of a guy who was always stirring up trouble. He never paid attention in class, and he just kept kicking the back of my chair. One day, I finally had enough and tried to talk to him nicely.