Favorite Little Secret Novels & Stories

“But secrets are bad. Mom says we can’t keep secrets from family.” “Some secrets are different,” I countered, racking my head for the right language, something that appealed to her sense of fun and understanding. “This isn’t a bad secret, Isla. It’s a good one. And if you help me keep this secret, I will make sure we share the best ones only, okay? What do you want more than anything?” She didn’t hesitate. “The new limited edition Barbie doll. The one with the real silk dress. You said it was too expensive.”

My brain short-circuited. The questions came at me fast, one after the other, and I stood there processing each one like a person trying to walk through thick fog. How old are they? Don't tell me you have a boyfriend. Nikolai's eyes hadn't moved from my face. They never did when he was thinking. He had this thing where he'd go very still and just watch, like he was giving the room permission to incriminate itself. I thought about confessing. Just for a second, it crossed my mind. A part of me, some tired and reckless part that had been carrying this secret for five years, almost wanted to say it. Just say it. Just put it down.

Even if it was guaranteed I wouldn’t be able to feel that. That’s how much I loved him. “Please,” I tried again. This has to be a mistake. Maybe Liam is angry, I get it. “Please tell me it’s not true,” The smaller gift in the bag, the small jewelry box that cost everything, seemed to mock me. “Now that we’re speaking about secrets,” August’s blue eyes narrowed, “have you told him the other secret? The one that starts with A and ends in Y?” My heart plummeted to my chest. “August please,” fear, one of the emotions that’s become a permanent part of my life, grabbed my heart.

" he sweetly asks, and a cute blush crawled on her face as the thought of them having a secret together made her ecstatic. "Okay," she mumbles, trying to pretend that she wasn't happy. Carefully, he climbed up the tree, and he too wondered how on earth she had gone up? Sitting next to her, everyone watched as he leaned in closer to her and whispered some words to her. All of them leaning in closer, trying to listen in on their little secret. But not even one of them could hear a word of what Zeno was telling the child. "REALLY!!!" They all heard the girl scream happily. "Yes, I promise." He assures her, and even locks their little fingers together….

Ember added, and when she was about to reveal a top secret to everyone, Lora immediately intervened and stopped her. Lora whispered into Ember's ear, "Are you being serious right now, Ember? You know we can't let anyone know about us". "Relax. It's not as if they're going to buy it. Hellooo, just take a good look at them. Do their faces look like they believe in fantasy?". Ember whispered back to Lora before she faced everyone once more. "Attention everyone. Wanna know a top secret? Listen attentively because I'm only going to say it once. The secret is…. I like you all already!". Ember announced and giggled secretly when she noticed that Alexander, Zeke, Zach, Lily, Emily, Jack and Henry, w

The little things were easy. His favorite color was red, he had a younger sister, and his favorite sport was football. She knew all of those things and loved them. Yet, this whole time, she had felt that he was hiding something big from her, and she kept giving him chances to tell her the truth instead of walking away because she liked him so much. Even if it was none of her business, the secrets made her second guess if anything else he said was a lie, if he was keeping multiple things from her or just the one big one.

I ordered a burger with an iced Americano, picking a nice table by the window. Nothing beats a nice view as you eat your stress away. "Why didn't I see anything about the club on the portal, or is there something you aren't telling me?" She takes a sip of her orange juice, giving me a look. "I knew you were going to ask. That's why I kept it a secret from you. There is this group—actually, it's not on the portal. This club is secret. Not everyone knows about it. Just the higher-ups who go there to satisfy their dark cravings.

The filthy secret that made me feel like the most desired, claimed woman on the planet. I chose the outfit he loved most for days like this—one that screamed professional power while hiding the depraved truth underneath. A crisp white silk blouse that hugged my full breasts just right, the top button left strategically open so the silver buckle of my collar peeked out like a secret promise only he would notice. A high-waisted pencil skirt in deep navy that clung to my ass and hips like a second skin, short enough to tease but long enough to pass boardroom standards—barely. Sheer black stockings with delicate garters he’d rip off with his teeth later, and sky-high Louboutins that made my legs

Ava whimpered, walls fluttering around Jordan’s fingers. “And when you’re really going at it?” Jordan leaned closer, lips brushing Ava’s ear. “I grab my dildo from the drawer. The thick purple one. I fuck myself with it while I listen to you come. Imagining it’s your mouth on me. Or your fingers. Or your tongue.” Ava’s eyes widened, a fresh gush of wetness coating Jordan’s hand. Jordan pulled her fingers out slowly, slick strands connecting them to Ava’s entrance. She reached under the bed and pulled out a small black vibrator, curved, and ridged with a pronounced head.

Karen put down her brush and looked at Little Karen carefully. "Mommy, I can't tell you!" If she exposed her secret, her father would probably leave, then she couldn't see her father anymore. "Alright, if you don't want to tell, I won't ask any further." Karen shook her head helplessly. Her daughter was just over four years old, yet she was being so secretive already. "I love you so much!" Little Karen threw herself into Karen's arms happily and spoke sweetly. Karen hugged Little Karen and lowered her head close to her neck. Suddenly, she noticed a familiar scent.