Ill Never Tell Novels & Stories

Henlo Bebu's AALLEEXXIIIAANDRRIA here. I'm just here to tell you guys na, ILLICIT II is coming out soon. ILLICIT II is Alexia Kyle Davis Baltazar story, Skye and Adeline's daughter. I'll be posting chapter 1 to 5 maybe next month and manifest that GN will approve and sign my new story. a little spoiler, "I wanna love you so bad Alexia but our love is wrong and forbidden."

"I'll give you one more chance, sweetheart. Tell me the truth. What did you give them?" Ilya stares back with venomous, unyielding eyes. "I told you. I don't know anything about Ed's gang." Valen chuckles, a mocking sound that sends a chill straight down Ilya's spine. "You're entertaining, Ilya. We’ve been through so much together; I hate to see you get hurt. That’s why I’m giving you a chance to tell the truth, and it will be like this whole ordeal never happened.” Ilya glares at him through wet strands of messy hair. “Go to hell. You won’t get anything from me because I don’t know anything. You’re only wasting your time with me, Valen.”

“What are you thinking now?” Neither of us moves to get out. I lean back against the seat. “That I’m probably going to tell Aunt Ava the truth.” Lilly smiles, soft but triumphant. “I knew you’d make the right decision. She deserves to know. They deserve to know.” “I know,” I say quietly. “I’ll figure out when and how to tell them.” “Good.” She opens her door. “Now enough with the heavy, soul-crushing topics. Let’s go. I can hear ice cream calling my name.”

“I don’t know. I really don’t have anyone to tell. Dec knows. Our parents know. It’s not like I have any other friends.” “What about Elle?” She’d messaged me a few times over the weekend, and we’d chatted, but it hadn’t been about anything deep. “I should probably tell her. She’s nice.” “She is. And she’s a good friend. I think you should tell her.” “I will. What about you?” “I’ll tell Tripp, but everyone else can kiss my ass.” “Nope, that’s my job.” I tweaked his nose. He laughed. “True. You’re the only one who gets to come near this masterpiece.”

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“What do you want?” “Hey nerdy. Have you told your parents about our visit?” I rolled my eyes, “You really called me just to ask about that? I haven’t told them yet, okay? Now hang up the phone, I’m going to sleep.” “Why don’t you tell it to them already? Tell it to them!” “Hey, it’s already ten in the evening. I can just tell them about it tomorrow!” “No, tell it to them or I will call them and I will be the one to tell it?”

"I'm not going to believe you." "Maybe one of this days I'll take a picture and show you." "Whatever. I need to get to work." "Iliana, you will be going for mission this evening. I won't be able to come with you. I've got to see someone." "Does that someone have a C in their name?" "At the very least, I don't leave lipstick stains on strangers' shirts." "That's abso....wait, what?!?"

“Tell me something.” Olivia glanced up at him. “That sounds ominous.” He smirked. “Have you told Izzy about us?” She blinked. “No,” she said after a moment. “Not yet,” His eyebrows lifted slightly. “No?” “I want to tell her, okay? I just haven’t seen her since then,” Olivia explained. “And I’d rather tell her in person than over the phone.” He studied her for a moment, the corner of his mouth slowly curving upward. “Or,” he said thoughtfully, “maybe it’s because you don’t really want to tell her.”

A total lie at school, a massive secret at home. “And what happens when we get caught?” I breathed. Lael tilted his head, his smirk turning sharp and predatory. “We won’t. Unless you can’t handle a little rule-breaking step sister.” He leaned a fraction closer, his eyes holding mine captive against the lockers. “So, what do you say, Valerie? Do you have a deal?”

It wasn’t like he was being interrogated because he killed someone, right? He breathed deeply once more before finally starting, “Before I start, I want you to promise not to tell anyone about the things that you’re about to know. Please, do not tell anyone.” Illiana raised her right hand as a sign of promise. “Cross my heart. I do not break promises, Sane. I’m all ears to listen.”