Hidden Desires Novels & Stories

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

ANGEL Everyone has a dark secret. The filthiest, dirtiest, corrupted fantasies that we imagine just before sleep take us to oblivion. That innate desire our judgmental world silences, it lingers in the pit of your stomach, spreading like a virus, an incurable, rotten disease to your throat, an abomination never to be whispered. Do you have a secret like that? Think hard. . . You can tell me. Don't you have one like that? Think again. . . Harder. Go deeper. Take me in—all of me. I want to be inside. . . of your mind.

The room is dark, and I am glad for it, the dark is what’s helping me hide away from my true thoughts, and my true desires. I force the image of him in between my legs away from my mind, I force the sight of his eyes staring at me with longing and desire as far back in the crevices as I can put them. Even as I say I hate him, I know it’s only me trying to hide away my own desire.

I shifted my back against the side of the bed and adjusted my legs. "I feel something clawing at the back of my mind that wants to come out. It wants to do terrible things," my voice faded. There was something hiding in the depths of my mind also, only it didn't claw at me. It simply just watched, waiting. Unpredictable and dangerous. "It yearns for power and despises weakness."

But how long could we hide? One slip, and our worlds...families, teams, the block...would implode. Part of me wanted to confess everything, lay it bare. The other? Craved the next stolen moment, his cock inside me, that forbidden rush. God, what the hell are we doing? And why can't I stop?

"Sama, sweetheart, please could you come over and check the hotel details?" "Coming..." "Ady, my husband is a little impatient now. You know how grumpy he can be at times. I am sorry..." "You don't have to be. I get it." I thought I was saved until I heard her, "But we aren't done talking. I will soon call you again." There was so much I had hidden from my best friends and was frightened that everything would be ruined when the truth of my miseries would come out. It was better with all the dark secrets enshrouded inside of me.

"That's all on the surface, love. Go beneath the surface. Tell me about the lady I desire, the one I've been sharing my bed with." This, Eve knew she could tell. It would require a bit of focus, but this she very well could tell. "I'm a lover, and I am patient. I would move mountains for whatever I need. I would go through the flame to achieve whatever I want. I am a black hole of secrets. Things shared in confidence with me, vanish, never to be seen, or told to anyone. Secrets I create with my mind, things I wish to forever conceal so it doesn't reveal me as the devil I truly am, I let them linger for a time, but later on, I never let them see the very light of day." She looked lost saying

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 24✨ . . 🔞🔞The scene below is rated. So if you hate it, don't read it. Just skip it🔞🔞 . 🌹Natasha🌹

Curious, I wandered through the penthouse until I entered another room. It was elegant, though not as grand as the master bedroom. A walk in closet caught my attention, and I stepped inside. Then I froze. It wasn’t a closet. It was another room entirely. A red room. And it was filled with kinky stuffs. My eyes widened as I took in everything around me. I had never imagined Kyle had a side like this hidden beneath all his control and composure. “You explored a little too far.” I gasped and spun around. Kyle leaned casually against the doorway, his gaze fixed entirely on me.

A few people shifted, throwing subtle curses my way. "Every one of yoy have secrets, affairs and things hidden in the dark that would destroy you if they ever saw the light." I stepped closer to the edge of the stage. "Some of you have sexual fetishes you wouldn't admit to your own spouses. Some of you have fantasies that would make the tabloids weep with joy. Some of you have done far worse than fall in love with someone half your age." I looked at the faces and the crowd was filled with every category.