Can You Keep Secret Barbie Novels & Stories

"Fine, you win. But you can't tell anyone, okay? It's a secret. I don’t want Cole finding out." "Oh, Amber," Melissa said, her voice full of mock scandal. "You know I can't keep a secret, especially not one as juicy as this. But okay, okay, I won't breathe a word to anyone, not even Bryan. I swear on my collection of vintage LBDs." Amber rolled her eyes, but a smile tugged at the corners of her lips. "Fine, you've got me. Just please, don't make a big deal out of it. This is just...it's just something that happened."

Before Serena could answer, Barbara waved her hand and instantly a shield was cast around them. “I don’t want Tomoe hearing us. She is one of the top spies in our kingdom,” Barbara murmured, although she wasn’t sure if her shield would work, but she could at least try. Serena raised her head and mumbled, “I wish to talk to you. Alone.” She didn’t want to single out the older woman, but only Barbara knew her past, or at least she told about her past only to the older woman.

Shhh, don't tell anyone. "We keep it a secret."

"I promise I'll make you proud. I'll help you conquer any woman you desire." Barbara looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of apprehension and honesty. She took a deep breath as if steeling herself for what she was about to say. "Jack," she began, her voice soft but steady, "there's something I need to tell you. I don't want there to be any secrets between us." I raised an eyebrow, curious about what she was about to reveal. "What is it, Barbara?" I asked, my voice gentle yet firm.

"Pim! Pim!! Pim!!!" The phone beeped indicating a message. I clicked it and it read "Be ready, the game begins in 5 minutes." Immediately I read that my heart skipped and literally stopped beating for a few seconds and it took me seconds to regain myself. My lids patted, I let out a huge sigh as I prepared for the worst with confidence. The game; Can you keep a secret? Appeared on the screen.

Does he want her to die of curiosity? "I want an answer to all my questions" she demanded and he chuckled." You will get an answer just a simple one, when the time is right I will tell you everything" he assured " All you have to know is that you need to keep my secret" he warned, " you can't tell anyone or act suspicious" he added and she nodded. "Now that you know that I can walk, we have an unfinished business to do, don't we?" He winked and she remembered what led them here in the first place.

She whispers to herself. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she opens the shoebox. Inside are two Barbie Dolls, 5 Hair Ties and several photos of Emmett and Simone together when they were younger. ‘What the fuck?’ she questions; looking at the closed door. ‘My Barbie dolls and hair ties he took?’ Scrambling off the bed and out the doorway with the two dolls in her hand; “is this where my Barbie dolls got to” Simone chuckles coming into the lounge area. “You kept them all this time?”

I sigh, sinking in my seat in resignation. "Really? How long do you plan to keep this from your parents?" She asks with her eyebrows drawn together in concern. "I don't know." I shrug. "All I know is that I have to tell them soon." A comfortable silence falls between us as we both sip our drinks quietly. "You know what?" She whispers suddenly while eyeing the bodyguards behind me. There is this telltale evil glint in her eyes that tells me she's up to no good. "Betsy, no."

The Silence in my room pressed against me, too loud. I shoved the journal under my pillow, hidden but close, like keeping the words there made them less dangerous. Safe. Secret. At least for now.

One of them, a curvy brunette, whispered something to her friend and they both chuckled. "I should go," Aurora said quickly. "I'm really sorry for barging in. I'll leave the files on the table and…" "Stay," Valeria said firmly. It wasn't a request. She took the files from Aurora's hands and set them aside. "You've seen too much already. The least you can do is have a glass of champagne and keep this a little secret." Aurora hesitated. "I don't want to cause any trouble. This looks like a private party."