Every Secret Thing Novels & Stories

The value of a secret relies on who it must be kept hidden. Like plants, secrets are hidden. They can remain buried for a very long period under the dirt, but gradually they will start to send up shoots and reveal themselves. They must do it. It's in their character. initially only a little green stem. which, until it manifests itself, stealthily and insidiously gets taller and stronger. Right in front of your eyes is a big fat secret; it's a fully opened flower scented with deceit.

Liam was going to kill him. “I came here because I found out Abigail works here”. Lucy said, ignoring his question. “And????” Damon asked. Lucy sighed. “I’m so sorry if I sounded rude Damon, It’s just that................” (Lucy leaned towards Damon’s table and whispered something to him for almost two minutes.) “Oh my God, Lucy, How could you keep such a big secret to yourself?” Damon asked furiously. Lucy shrugged. “I guess that’s why I was so determined to find out about Abigail’s whereabouts.”

The last thing I remembered hearing was, “we got her.” ** |Sean's POV| "She's in the mansion, tied on a chair, in the basement. Two guards are in front of her cell." Jake, one of my men informed. He was standing straight with his hands behind his back. "She killed someone. The sight was gruesome. The man had a dick in his mouth and his face was completed unrecognisable. I'm telling you, boss, this girl's mental." "And we found her outside the club." Travis, another one of my guys added with a nod. I glanced at him before rolling my eyes, "yeah ‘cause that's where I told you you'd find her, idiot."

It Runs In The Family Thalia What the actual fuck???? Thalia was making her way through the dream scape, throwing her secret message around like fucking confetti when she sensed something so alluring she knew it had to be some kind of gift from the gods. It was warmth, it was like chocolate fucked peanut butter then rolled in Carmel, sex on fire. It was a hum that made her toes curl a bit. So..she ran to it. not walked but...ran. She could hear things more clearly now, she was stepping into somewhere new, and somewhere new had a deep husky voice mumbling something, grunting quiet moans.

Silence follows. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. "Let's get you out of here," Lou murmurs, leading me to the car. Later, in the backseat, I stare at my phone, heart hammering as I read the headline from 'The Campus Scoop': ‘Monroe’s Millions Can’t Buy Loyalty: Heiress Dumped for Boyfriend’s Secret Gay Affair.’ Oh. My. God. My grip tightens on the phone. "Fuck!"

she said. Bianca's face turned pale. She knew what this meant. Someone had found out about the secret child, and it was only a matter of time before the news spread like wildfire. "Who could it be?" Bianca asked, her voice trembling. "I don't know, Mother," Kyra said. "But we need to do something to protect Veronica and her daughter." Bianca nodded in agreement. She knew that if the news of the secret child got out, it could cause chaos in the country ,as it was a taboo for the crowned Prince to have a child out of wedlock.

Vince asks as Lester gives him a cheeky grin. “Something my assistant is going to help me with” Lester smiles. “This is top secret; you can’t even tell Tiffany what we are about to do” he adds, opening the envelope and pulling out the piece of paper inside to reveal its contents. Vince’s eyes grow wide when he reads what was on the paper. “What do you need me to do?” he asks, smiling he gets to help Lester with revealing the sex of the baby.

He said to her and her heart missed a beat at the thought. “I can only do the little I can, so whatever secret you know you have, …” He said. “I don’t have any secrets.” She snapped at him and he could say no more.

I uttered as I brushed my hand over the safe box, the main place where all the secrets are contained. “That also have a password?” Bestian asked. “Yes!” I mumbled. This alone was a twenty-three letter password and Bestian with his colleague who didn't know the secret behind my remembering the multiple passwords stared at me with widened eyes.II could tell they wanted to watch and see me open it. My look in response was daring. “Watch me!” I didn't say what I had in mind but they heard it. I opened it. With the secret shelves that kept the important documents opened, I pulled them all out to the sitting spots with both of my companions beside me.

And then, at the very bottom of the box, we got to my diary. The one that I had hidden in a secret compartment in the dresser that I thought my mother knew nothing about. The one that I had written in about the bullying and abuse that I suffered. The one that I had confided some of my darkest and deepest insecurities. Ashley saw my face and frowned. “Jenna?” “It’s my … my … my d-d-d-d-iary,” I whispered. “It’s here. Which means she found it. Which means… she read it.”