Keep It A Secret From Your Mother Manhwa Novels & Stories

I left home when I was fourteen and joined the black dragon family, I started low like everyone else, at the bottom of the food chain till I made it to the top, I'm the head of the family now. I haven't heard from my mother for over ten years, she's now in her forties. She quitted the drugs and married some guy with money on him, when I left she had another kid, a half-sister of mine. She was three at the time and I haven't heard from her or my mother ever since. This brings us back to the present, I own a club named Secret. I'm sitting in my office with the woman who gave birth to me, she's crying and clutching a paper for dear life.

SUMMARY I have a secret. I’m in love with my best friend, but I’ve never told her. Sharing feelings is right up there with all-time terrible things. Instead of saying it, I show her how I feel every day. I watch Big Brother with her. We have scary movie night. I hold her hair when she’s puking. That’s love in my books. Only…she’s not been the same recently, and I don’t know how to fix it. I hope she knows I'd do anything for her.

Fatimah said to him and he sank down on one of the chair. “Calm down sis, all that matters is for Abu should be fine ...Aisha got back from school yesterday.” Abdul Abdul Warith said “Did anyone called her? I said no one should call her.” Fatimah said , she want none of their other siblings should know about their father ill health especially those in school. “They deserve to know , I am about to call all others too. “ Abdul Abdul Warith said “For now, let us keep praying for him to come back to us consciously, and we need to try as much as we could to let it stay as a secret for as long as we could. The Media would twist it all for us.” Abdul Warith explained and her sister nodded.

I hissed. All he did was laugh as mother smacked my arm again then proceeded to tell me that she was great at keeping secrets. Dad was trying not to laugh because he knew that mother cannot keep a secret to save her life. I glance at my gorgeous goddess who is laughing at me. She will be paying for telling my mother that shit later. {You are in so much trouble for telling my mother that shit. That was meant to stay between us. Me} {Bring it on beta. I am not scared of you. Kaelayni}

-KIARA- There are many things that remain unexplained no matter how hard I try. There's the thing with my mom which I am doing my best not to think about. There is the thing about me keeping her secret even though I should be well on my way telling it all to dad. He does not deserve this. My father…he does not deserve a cheating Luna. I should not keep this away from him but I know that if I open my mouth to spill the truth, all hell will break loose.

That being invisible is worse than being hated. Because at least hatred means they see you. My hand trembled as I wrote the next line. If I’m not careful, I’ll break. And I don’t know if Cole would catch me if I do. The silence of my room pressed heavy around me. I closed the journal, shoving it under my pillow like a secret I wasn’t brave enough to speak aloud. For now, it was safe. Hidden. But some secrets don’t stay hidden forever.

I'm now suddenly a gaping fish at the question. He steps forward. "Don't even think of lying to me." There goes my attempts at coming up with something near believable... The tension between us is molten. His scent is fire and thunder, and all I can think about is how badly I want to fight him...and how badly I want to hold on to this secret, for now. I raise my head, clutching the journal behind my back like a child caught stealing. "I found a note." I say carefully. "Someone said they knew about my mother. I had to go."

I catalogued them all in my mind, plotting, aligning, preparing. The Council demanded obedience, but I had my own ways. My mind ran through the network of tunnels beneath the fortress, secret paths I had memorized as a scout, hidden alcoves known only to me, the silent channels where messages could travel unseen. I reached for the first coded letter I had prepared, my hand closing around it with the familiarity of ritual. Every stroke of the quill, every fold of the parchment, was a lifeline for those still loyal, a thread connecting us to the Alpha who had yet to return.

her voice faltered, trailing off a moment before she continued, “well, after you were born, there was no secret more important.” When she looked confused, her mother held up a hand for patience, taking a quiet moment to collect her thoughts before continuing. Kylan waited, lacing her fingers with the older woman’s for support. Earnestly, she examined the worry and the stress in her mother’s features, the subtle way she shifted as if afraid the ground beneath them were about to vanish. If only she knew what made her mother quake. Could whatever secret Maureen carried all these years really be as catastrophic as it seemed?

The silence heavier. Then Seraphina looked directly at Elyra. "Your grandmother wasn't merely part of the Thirteen Families." "She was the Keeper." Nobody understood. Victor immediately raised a hand. "I have a question." Nobody looked at him. He lowered his hand. "Never mind." Seraphina continued. "The Keeper protected the final secret." The final secret. The phrase sent chills through everyone. Then Lucien's face suddenly lost all color. As if he had finally realized something.