Francis The Secret History Novels & Stories

Both young fairies grew up without their mother since they were born. “Bran, just let your friend take it easy for a while. Now, I must return to our realm.” Nurse Zella replies dutifully. “Young lady, can you handle the knowledge of what transpired here? If not, I would be willing to cast a memory magic.” Nurse Zella asks Jo directly. “I would not even dare choose to forget this madam. My best friend is in grave danger. If I could do anything to help her, I would. So, the answer is yes. I can keep a secret madam if that is what you mean.”

Anshuman could not control himself as he let his fingers travel to her thongs only to find them soaking wet. “stand up and strip it off,” he ordered as she stood up with her wobbling knees, her legs felt like jelly as she looked into his eyes and then at his manhood. She bit her lip, closing her eyes for a moment before her hands went behind her back to open the hook of her bra. It dropped down her boobs the second she unhooked it; She let out a shaky breath as she looked at him; his eyes full of lust and adoration. “your thong as well,” his raspy voice was such a turn-on for her as she let her fingers down her sexy waist and into the thong before she slid it down her legs; it polled near he

I smiled faintly— and saw her. Across the room. Lila Grant. She wore a pale champagne dress, delicate straps, a silk shawl draped over her shoulders. Soft curls. Barely-there makeup. One hand rested unconsciously on her lower abdomen. She stood beside one of Alexander’s cousins, posed as a harmless plus-one. Alexander’s eyes flicked to her. Just for a second. But the satisfaction there— the certainty— I saw it clearly. Then the Elder called for silence. It was time for the Don to speak.

But not from tonight. Adrian’s blood ran cold. The screen went black. Then the figure disappeared. Adrian backed away from the window, heart racing, voice hoarse. “What the hell was that?” Julian didn’t answer. He was already reaching for his phone. But it was too late. A new notification lit up both their screens. Anonymous Upload. New Video. Title: Secrets Don’t Stay Buried. Adrian’s vision blurred. He looked at Julian. And finally said what he’d been afraid of all along.

“As you guessed, I’ve been secretly lusting after Eros since I started working for him now. Finally after 2 years of lusting and crushing on him, never would I ever imagine he would take notice of me but he did and it all started during this trip. I don't know if it's a fortunate event or one of regret now but we kinda started sleeping together. Dinners, everything couples do , We went to a beach, and he asked me out on a real date last night, and I thought we were getting on really well. So he takes me to this really nice restaurant, and then in the middle of it, he wants to leave. So, we leave and when I force him to tell me why he was being such a dick, he told me this awful story about—”

Something in my chest gave a small, sharp twist. I couldn't help but glance at the man standing beside her. I knew who he was. Stanley Brighton—Cassidy's first love. He was also her upperclassman. He had left the country during the hardest time in her family's life, when her father's business was barely staying afloat. After everything, they'd found their way back to each other. She saw me then. There was a flicker of surprise in her eyes. Then her brows slowly drew together.

" What the fuck? Felix felt chills run down his back. Was Francis a man or a god? How the hell did he predict the future thousands of years ago? That was quite an exaggeration. "It's hard to imagine it, right?" Benjamin laughed. "Even the people in the Bronze Age couldn't believe it then, either! Francis has always been hiding himself. Even King Aurelius didn't know his true strength! In fact, Francis was called the first alchemist of the Bronze Age, but he still stayed humble." Felix would've never believed if these words came out of someone else's mouth, but since it was coming from Benjamin, he didn't even have the qualifications to question him.

“Just… off. Like she’s hiding something. You two are still close, right? I mean you share the same room. Did she ever tell you anything… something personal? Something she wouldn’t want getting out?” His frown deepened, and he pushed his sunglasses back up, shielding his eyes. “What’s with the third degree, Lisa? You got a problem with her or something?” I forced another laugh, tilting my head playfully. “Oh, come on, I’m just kidding around! I’m curious, that’s all. She’s so private, you know? Hardly ever opens up.” Francis didn’t laugh. He took a slow sip of his drink, his jaw working as if he was chewing over his words. “Christine doesn’t talk much about herself,” he said finally. “She kee

“Her best friend disappears, and then she’s given a position women in this place would sell their teeth for? I think there’s something more to it.” Just then, the bell rang, signaling the end of her break. Seren stood up and tucked the book back under his arm. “I should return this before someone decides I’ve stolen a great work of philosophy.” “Is it?” she asked, nodding toward the book. “Mostly long words about trade routes,” he said. “But who knows? Maybe buried in here is someone else’s secret.” She snorted. “If you find any, come tell me.” “I’ll do my best,” he said, and they went their separate ways in opposite directions.

"Enzo. You know him?" "Ah. Lorenzio, the second heir." Ricchar crossed his arms and looked me in the eye again. "Are you still dating guys?" "What?" I pulled a face. Ricchar squinted at me. A mix of curiosity and puzzlement narrowed his eyes. "Does Mykaela know?" So what? I made a face at the sudden inquiry. It made me want to shift the topic to avoid the issue. "Why would I keep it a secret?"