Heart Of Secrets Novels & Stories

Sam turned, his heart leaping and as the rain poured, he knew this was his second chance. Rose’s invitation might finally give him the moment to stay by her side longer or his hidden truth might tear it all apart once more.

His eyes, a deep ocean of promises and secrets, locked onto mine, but I was trapped in a confusing maelstrom of feelings and unspoken truths. My palms were flat against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart as I pushed against it, a mix of frustration, hurt, and longing bubbling up within me. How could I even think about a relationship with him when I was hiding something so big; a secret that lay heavy on my tongue like an overripe fruit, ready to fall at any moment?

… it’s complicated " she said, her voice breaking.“Complicated?!" I repeated, disbelieving. "Do you know how this looks? The lies, the secrecy? Do you realize what it’s like to be shut out of your life?"She pressed her lips tight. Avoided my eyes. I could feel her heart pounding. I thought about all the times I’d tried to protect her. She was hiding the biggest secret from me.“I… I didn’t know how to tell you " she whispered. "I was scared... I didn’t want anyone to get hurt... Or to cause problems."I took a step closer anger rising. "Isabella look at me!" I demanded. She met my gaze and the vulnerability there made me angrier. "You really think hiding this—from me from your mother—protects

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♡

Banged at the dance floor 🍆🍆 Chapter 2: Hooking up in the bathroom My heart was hammering as he pulled me through the crowd, his large hand gripping mine with possessive strength. The mysterious stranger didn’t say a word, not like he needed to. The thick bulge in his pants and the dark hunger in his eyes said everything. We slipped past the velvet rope into the VIP section. He pushed open the door to the private VIP bathroom; it was sleek black marble, dim golden lighting, and a long mirror stretching across the entire wall above the marble sinks.

"It's okay. It's okay. I'm sorry." I held his hand, gripping it's tightly, and sobbed quietly as he stroke my hair. "I'll let you go see them after you tell me what's wrong," he said, his voice softening, but I kept mute. I couldn't tell him. If I did, I'd be sealing my own fate and probably his too. "Selene," he pressed, "if you don't talk to me, how will I know what's wrong?" I stayed silent, stubbornly clinging to the secret that threatened to consume me.

“But eventually you have to decide what you’re surviving for.” I thought about Liam. The pharmacy. The man asking us to kill him before he turned. Ethan asking whether we had cookies. “I don’t want to become someone who can hear a child crying outside and leave him there,” I admitted. “Neither do I.” “What if Blake’s right?” “He will be eventually.” I stared at her. Elise gave me a sad smile. “Someone will betray us, Violet.” A chill moved through me. “That’s a terrible way to look at it.”

With the team as witnesses, we exchanged rings. Our research also made a major breakthrough. The remaining work was left to the professor to refine. Hazel and I planned to return to Riverford to meet her parents. I did not expect to see Cara again. Back in Riverford, Hazel left early every morning and came home late. When I asked what she had been doing, the corner of her lips lifted slightly. "Secret." At night, she would cling to me and refuse to let go.

He trusted me with almost everything that mattered to him, but I was still hiding the biggest secret of all. Those two realities lived in the same room. His growing faith in me, and my lie sitting right in the middle of it. The space between them had been growing wider every day. Every quiet morning together, every open conversation, every small moment of closeness. It all made the gap feel sharper. I wasn’t sure I could keep living in it without breaking. Adrian picked up his coffee again. I did the same. We stayed there, two people sharing a peaceful moment on the surface. Underneath, his trust felt complete and mine felt broken. The closeness between us had become something beautiful and

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it. Thank you once again. See y'all in the next update.