A Love Buried By Secrets Novels & Stories

"Because of that phone call, I completely lost Sienna." "No." Elliot looked at him, his eyes bottomless. "From the moment you made her your secret girlfriend, you had already completely lost her." My heart raced. So, Elliot knew everything. "She’s always been hiding in the corner since she was little. I still regret it a bit now. I shouldn’t have let you stop and wait for her back then." A trace of confusion flashed in Nathan's eyes, and then he quickly turned his head. "Back then..." Elliot didn’t say anything more, but his silence spoke volumes.

There was an underlying message. "What do you mean?" he asked. I looked. "You know a couple of secrets?" I stared and got lost in my mind for a moment. Did I know secrets? Hell yeah I did. I knew who Amy and Mya's mother was. I knew the truth about baby Aaron's paternity test. And I knew about Chad and Amy's secret romance. So yeah...I knew some secrets. I looked over at Justin. "Did you know who Chad's first girlfriend was?" He looked at me for a moment, and then looked away.

“Whatever it is… I promise. I am yours. Nothing will change that.” Fabi drew in a sharp, jagged breath, his chest rising and falling with effort, and his eyes filled with tears he fought hard to hold back. “My love… I have kept a secret from you,” he confessed. “A part of my past I buried deep, hoping it would never touch us… but it is here now, and I can’t hide it anymore.” Selin gazed at him with absolute patience and love, her eyes locked steadily on his, giving him all the strength she had. “Tell me,” she whispered.

he said, a shocked expression on his face. Duncan raised a brow “I'm burning up most of the time, what's your point?” Michael waved it off “not that burning up, I meant love fever” Duncan's brows slowly raised in shock “excuse me?” “Love fever, that's what's wrong with you. You argued with her and now you're all depressed. This is too good” he seemed to really be taking pleasure in what he was doing. “Get out of my office” Duncan pointed at his door.

A deep, aching pull I don’t understand. Am I broken? Or have I buried the truth under so many expectations, I can’t even feel it? I curl beneath the covers, eyes still open. The celebration is over. The mask is off. But the questions remain.

“But when he does love someone, when he lets them in, he loves completely. Fiercely. He’d burn the world down for the people he cares about.” Arielle’s throat was tight. “Why are you telling me this?” “Because I see the way he looks at you. Like he’s trying to figure you out. Like you’re a puzzle he can’t solve.” Mary touched her arm gently. “And I see the way you look at him. Like you’re terrified of something. I don’t know what. But whatever it is, whatever secret you’re keeping, I hope it’s worth it.” Arielle’s blood turned cold. “I’m not keeping any secrets.”

Eliora said to me, "Why do you do that? Why do you speak of him as if he put the stars in the sky when he did nothing but break you so god damn much that the cracks in your heart were practically visible through your eyes." I laughed softly, "That's the things about love, isn't it? You'll let them get away with murder, even if it's your own." Eliora sighed, "Is that really love?" "I think we could've had something real," I confess. Not just his secret lover. "Maybe I'm wrong but I think he could've loved me." He never told me he loved me for all the years we have been together as secret lovers. Well, I told him he could date other people while he was with me. And to my surprise, he really di

she looks so cute with her shyness. Why do my sexy beast looks so beautiful in this midnight today???? "Aiden stop....!!!!tsk tsk...."She whisper yelled at me. But I didn't stop because i can't. I want to feel the warmth of her lips and taste it. She closed her eyes and tried to turn back but i grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me. **************** Lara's POV

I thought about Mom—how she cared for us, loved us deeply—and then how one day, she just didn’t wake up. “The dahlias came from your grandma’s garden, and I got scolded for taking too many. But when she found out, she started spending more time with me. We’d eat together, study together, and I learned her parents had passed. Eventually, we fell in love.” He looked at me and rested a hand on my shoulder. “But it wasn’t easy. I found out a secret about her.” His eyes closed tight, jaw clenched. He let go of my shoulder and stared off into the distance.

It had become her mystery too, whether either of us wanted that or not. I sat there a long while after the hallway went quiet, phone face-down on the desk like it might stay contained if I refused to look at it. It buzzed again before I worked up the will to check it. She deserves to know what you did. I stared at that sentence until the words stopped meaning anything at all, and understood, with the kind of certainty that settles into your chest and doesn't leave, that whatever I'd spent years keeping buried had just found a way to start climbing back out on its own.