A Secret Affair Novels & Stories

Time was passing, and Bradley needed to know. A knock on the door drew our attention. A woman with dark skin and curly hair entered the room with paperwork and handed it to Jamie. "Thank you, Hayley," he said. The woman left immediately, with a sour attitude throughout her walk. Jamie watched her leave and then sighed. Apollo stifled a laugh next to me. "No need to pretend, Castiello," Jamie also noticed. "I’m going to have to deal with this later." So, Jamie had an affair with his producer? Great, nothing healthier.

Justin had just alighted from the bus as he takes a look at the bustling city with skyscrapers and luxury cars all around him. He had just a little Duffel bag as he didn't want to carry along many things which will remind him of his past. He walked down the street to the little apartment Desmond his best friend had rented for him. His brain kept going back to the trauma and damage he faced from the terrific break up he witnessed causing his relocation. He vowed to himself never to be kept as a secret lover or let any man break his heart. As he walked further he stumbled upon a newspaper which stated the CEO of the White Companies is in need of a Personal Assistant and interviews were going o

The manager clapped his hands and instructed the actors to resume their scenes, though most of their eyes remained fixed on me. Especially the ladies. I felt their glances, some subtle, others blatant. Admiration? Intrigue? Lust? Who could tell anymore? It came with the territory. I was used to it. The storyline was intriguing, a mafia-inspired tale with raw emotion and layered conflict. Not your typical Romeo and Juliet setup. This script had bite, danger, and secrets wrapped in velvet lies. They acted effortlessly, their performances sharp and intense. For a moment, they truly entertained me. I watched in silence, letting their energy fill the room. But it didn’t last.

Tweets, posts all over the internet. “Doctor’s Secret Affair Exposed – Patient Testifies in Son’s Assault Trial.” “St. Lucia Scandal Deepens: Was It Love or Grooming?” I sat on Mariel’s couch in the same clothes from yesterday, knees drawn to my chest, staring at the glowing screen. Niko’s voice kept replaying in my head. The affair wasn’t mutual… It was manipulation. Mariel walked in with two steaming mugs and that look on her face… the one that meant she’d already decided how this was going to go

"No. If I will have you, it's going to be an affair. You and me." Andrius' words made Anya stilled. She was going to be the billionaire's secret affair. Why not?

Clandestine Affair, book 1 of Affair Duology, is finally completed! This is the first novel I’ve completed so far and it is a long and hard journey as procrastination always gets the best of me. I enjoyed writing this and I will start writing book 2 of the Affair Duology as soon as I finished editing and revising book 1. All the revelations will be revealed and explained in the second book. If you came to hate Vishnu in the first book, his actions would be justified (I hope so) in the second book.

He could be a model or an actor if he wanted companies would line up to have a face like his, why did he chose this type of work instead? I looked away quickly when he caught me staring and awkwardly cleared my throat. "Is there anything you'd like to add or anything that you want to change." "No," he answered as he signed both copies of the contract. There were few rules in the contract. He was only mine for a month. Secondly, my identity must be kept a secret during and after our affair. I didn't add no falling in love because I knew he must've met many beautiful woman in his line of work, he certainly wouldn't fall me.

Adrian Pov The city is a blur of light and color as I drive, the Moscow traffic a slow, grinding beast. My phone buzzes with a new message, and I know without looking that it’s Leo. He’s been my rock, my confessor, the only one who knows the truth of my secret life. I pull over to a secluded park, the cold, winter air a sharp contrast to the fire raging inside me. I’m a man on the edge, a man who has made a deal with the devil. A deal I have no intention of honoring.

The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them in that moment. Will's hands tangled in Brenda's hair, and her fingers explored the contours of his back as they stumbled toward the living room. Clothes began to fly off, pieces of fabric discarded in their wake as they pressed against each other. Every kiss deepened their connection, each touch a reminder of the secret affair they had been navigating. Time slipped away, replaced by the heat of their desire. Yet beneath the surface, a sense of urgency lingered. Will knew that they could not escape the inevitable conversation that loomed. But at that moment, their physical connection drowned out all doubts. They sealed their secret a

he said suddenly, his tone sharp enough to draw her attention fully. Sarah straightened, her body going still as she took in the sudden seriousness in his voice. "What is it?" He leaned back in the plush chair, exhaling as if the weight of what he was about to say had sat on his chest for years. "When I was barely twenty... I had a secret affair. One that could have destroyed my entire family." Her brows twitched slightly, but she didn't interrupt. Something in his voice made her heart pound. He rubbed a hand across his jaw. "It was with my father's wife."