Dangerous Little Secrets A Reverse Harem Bully Romance Elle Thorpe Novels & Stories

I stood up from my seat and picked up our orders, and when I returned to my seat, I gave Zoey the muffin and cappuccino she had ordered. I'll start with how I met my new boyfriend; I admit I have a new one, but he's dangerous to everyone, "I explained to Zoey, who is now eating the muffin. "His name is Ace Shelton, and he is a murderer," I said softly, almost dropping the muffin Zoey was holding. "What?! Are you insane? Are you serious about what you just said to me?" She was stunned, and I looked around, thankful they were uninterested in our conversation.

And this time… they want me. This is a Dark Step Brother Bully Romance with themes of reverse harem. ____ The book contains explicit scenes, including sexual content and violence, intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. The author does not promote, endorse, or participate in any of the actions depicted in this work. This is purely a dark fictional story meant for entertainment purposes. Follòw me on Instà for new updates at author_gupta and on F B at A Gupta's Fans club group for daily chapter discussions and find my other completed books!!!

“Check out the local library. Ask for Yellen’s book. Tom” Leila sighed and ran a hand through her hair. Eduard Yellen. The man whose nutty research had kicked off this whole mess. A dead man with too many secrets and not enough time to spill them. Now she was supposed to dig through dusty old books to figure out how deep this rabbit hole went. She headed for the fridge, hoping for something stronger than a clue, but all she found was a single can of gourmet dog food and a designer bottle of mineral water. Wolfie’s breakfast, it seemed, was more luxurious than hers.

For a moment, the world outside this dark room crept back into her mind—the weight of her name, the legacy of Thornfield, the man she could never quite escape. She took the phone, exhaling sharply before answering. “Hello?” Daniel Thornfield’s voice was calm, unreadable. “Where are you?” Elara’s grip tightened around the phone. “Handling something.” “You missed an important meeting. And now, I hear rumors about an attack at a hotel?” A pause. His voice lowered. “Tell me you weren’t involved.” Her silence was answer enough. “Elara.” His voice carried something colder this time. “You’re playing a dangerous game.”

Jennifer doesn't realize that their secret has already been compromised and to the one person she would least want to know it. Just before turning off her light, after finishing another chapter in her teen romance book, Ellie made one last trip to the bathroom. On her way back to her room, she heard her parents talking and decided to say goodnight. Their bedroom door was half opened, but while reaching up to push it the rest of the way she realized they weren't just talking. Ohmygod, she thought they're fucking. Taking two quick steps back towards her room, she froze. Maybe just one peek.

Moving his hands to the top of her attire he slipped his hands underneath the soft fabric. "...are..you...sure..." Mike mumbled against the skin of her neck. Breathing heavy she nodded. "...yes.." her voice hungry for the lust Mike was causing to run through her body. Sliding off her top, Mike tossed it aside and began to suck and nip at the skin of her breasts. Tugging at his hair more, he began to nip at her hard nipples as he lifted her up. Wrapping her legs around his waist, he began to walk over to the couch. Laying her down, he began to trail kisses all the way down her stomach to the waist of her attire. Slipping her boots off, he ran his hands up her legs to the waist of her attire.

Since he was sitting across from me, I could tell he wasn't trying to be subtle. Raising his champagne flute, he took a long drink."You know, Nina—you look very familiar." I can tell that I look alarmed without the use of a mirror. I cringe, fearing that my eyes will fall out of their sockets. I gulp down a piece of chicken without chewing because I fear my gnawing will break the silence. “Cut the BS,” Mario scoffs. Kemi signals to Kayla’s nanny to whisk her away. A respectable silence follows until Kayla’s footsteps fade.

She appeared out of nowhere, walking into my father’s arms and they shared a kiss but he was the one who broke away. Alas when he turned back to me, I sealed my lips. “What’s going on?” Noting the tension in the air, Taylor asked with an innocent smile as if she wasn’t the one who had just threatened me. And I couldn’t blame my father, her dwindling eyes were like that of an angel. It was pretty easy to get swooned by her, tricked and manipulated by her but truly she was a wolf beneath a sheep’s skin.

Putting on the gloves, she looks around until she finds a metallic statue of Aphrodite, the Greek Goddess. “Where the hell is it?” Hector mutters as he searches through the keys. Elle quietly creeps up behind him, her eyes completely bloodshot red. The thrill of the first murder has not disappeared and she’s not going to let Hector ruin her life anymore. “Hector,” she softly calls him. He spins around in annoyance only for a heavy object to crash through his skull. For a moment, Hector is dazed, blood flowing freely out of his head. “This isn’t anything personal,” Elle whispers, her lips curved into a smirk. “I just never loved you!”

“Luna Elara. Of course. How can I serve?” She led him deeper into the lesser-used eastern wing, where old tapestries muffled sounds and prying eyes were scarce. Once inside a small private antechamber, Elara closed the heavy door and turned to him, letting her gown slip slightly off one shoulder. “The omega… Lila,” she whispered, stepping closer until her breasts brushed his arm. “She’s not what she seems. I need your help to protect our Alpha. Tell me what you’ve seen.” Thorne’s eyes darkened with lust as they roamed her body. “Luna… this is dangerous. The Alpha—”