Dirty Little Secrets Novels & Stories

ELARA People have no clue how much their dirty looks and hushed whispers can destroy someone. I felt every single one of them. Thanks to Adrian’s surprise visit and Vivian’s explosive outburst, I’d become the hottest topic of gossip throughout the entire company. Now everyone saw me as the shameless homewrecker who tried to steal Vivian’s man the so-called power couple the media couldn’t stop talking about. I kept wondering how long it would take for them to get bored and move on to the next scandal.

Every word landed like a stone in still water, rippling outward into territories I didn't want to examine. "Dallas might be head over heels," Hazel continued, "might look at you and see someone worth crying over. But I don't. I see a man with secrets and blood on his clothes and a family that reeks of something rotten." She paused, letting it sink in. "She's my best friend. She's all I have. And you're going to destroy her without even meaning to." The bathroom faucet shut off. We both heard it, the sudden silence pressing down like a hand.

She was still a little puffy and sensitive from last night, but so fucking wet that my fingers made obscene squelching noises as I pumped them deep. “Oh shit—Leo!” she gasped against my lips, her hips bucking wildly, riding my hand. Her juices ran down my wrist. “You’re such a dirty little slut,” I growled, curling my fingers to rub that spongy spot inside her while my thumb attacked her swollen clit. “My own stepsister getting finger-fucked in a closet because she can’t stay away from my cock.”

She hesitated before asking, "There's nothing too private on it, is there?" Dahlia felt like her world had collapsed. "How could there not be? I've even taken nudes! And my chat logs…" With her status, plenty of celebrities and rich people were always trying to cozy up to her. Because of that, she knew all kinds of scandalous secrets about the rich and famous. Most of them were true… and ugly. She even had a collection of firsthand dirt. If any of the pictures or videos were to leak, the Internet would explode.

Dirty Little Secret Nicholai POV I was not someone who cared if the world knows who I slept with. I won’t be labelled as a playboy billionaire if I cared. I didn’t realize that sleeping with Cassie would change my outlook in life. I didn’t want it to be over, whatever it is that we had. We were happy and I wanted to stay this way. I wanted to keep it a secret so the world won’t scare her away from me. It’s just me and her. I wanted her to be ready to be seen in public with me but for now. We had to play hide and seek with the world. Cassie was so busy helping with the preparation of Jake and Gabby’s wedding. She filed a vacation leave just to help out.

Alex's POV Another useless idle day spent in a boring office full of paperwork and awful bosses who treat me like trash. I was far too annoyed, far too stressed, as I began searching BDSM clubs, submission, and someone else taking control of your life. Somehow it sounded wild yet tugged something within me. The Vault was the name that kept popping up. That was the secret spot where real Doms played rough.

CHAPTER 29 - Elira’s Dark Secrets Ronan’s POV The dossier on Elira burned cold in my mind. Not just financial records, not just shell companies and dark-market connections. This was the intimate, unvarnished truth. The receipts for the private clinic in Geneva where she'd discreetly ended the pregnancy of a rival CEO's son. The encrypted chat logs with the judge she'd blackmailed into dismissing her DUI. The photos of the warehouse fire that had conveniently cleared a property she needed—along with the two night watchmen who'd never made it out.

Just like that, the live show ended. I sat on the bed in utter shock and disbelief. Of course this feels mysterious to the outside world. Based on what I heard from dad before his disappearance, a few months after Vincenzo presented his Dirty deal to him, The Romano family had financial issues before but managed to keep them hidden until things worsened two weeks ago. It was a simple guess to me. When the family's hidden secret was almost revealed, a major business company from Chicago proposed a deal worth millions of dollars which helped them become stable again.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

And now this. Molly’s eyes narrowed, voice cracking with venom. “You’re a pathetic slut, you know that? Three guys, Grace? At once? What the hell is wrong with you?” I didn’t blink. “Nothing’s wrong with me. I wanted them. They wanted me. That’s it.” She scoffed, almost laughed. “You think that makes you powerful? That just makes you disgusting.” I tilted my head, watching her unravel. “You can call it whatever you want, Molly. But I’m not the one who snuck into someone’s room to sabotage their life because I couldn’t stand not being the center of attention.”