Love You In Secret Novels & Stories

“To my secret place, where I’ve never brought anyone before.” Lily raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Really? How many secrets do you have? First, there’s your secret love for me, then the fact that you can compose beautiful melodies and play the piano, and now this secret place. I’m surprised by all your surprises tonight!” He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with affection. “You hold a special place in my life and heart, Lily. You deserve to know all my secrets.”

Theo is very sensitive to his parents' emotional situations, he could feel anything even though his innocent mind could still not comprehend what exactly is happening. "We love you so much too baby. Theo is mama and dada's one great gift" Archer hugged his son before pulling Beam in and lovingly kissed both of them. "I love you so much Beam. My precious secret, my sugar baby" Archer whispers in Beam's ears. "I love you so much too, my sugar daddy. Thank you for being the man I can't live without. You are my secret Archer Grey...my beautiful secret" Beam kissed Archer lovingly in front of the admiring eyes of their son and the rest of the people in the restaurant.

“No one else gets to see. No one else gets to know. You are Daddy’s little secret, and secrets must be kept in the dark.” He made love to her then on the floor by the desk, with a possessive tenderness that was more terrifying than any violence. It was the love of a man clinging to his own damnation, to the one thing that made the hell he’d chosen worthwhile. He worshipped the marks he’d made on her thighs with his tongue, then entered her with a slow, deep claiming that felt less like sex and more like a vow.

She’d asked twice already on the drive out of the city, and both times he’d only smiled and squeezed her hand. “Somewhere special. It’s a secret for a little longer.” He reached over the center console, lacing his calloused, work-roughened fingers through hers, and lifted her knuckles to his lips for three slow, soft kisses—their secret code for I love you, the same one they’d made up at twelve, hiding from her dad in the Malaya Village mango orchard.

I am not the kind of person To say what’s on her mind But let me tell you now Honestly I do, I do Even if I care, I won’t show Even if I love, I won’t say Like a candle in the dark Slowly melting with your sparks This time I will be true The love we shared back then Is the same love I feel Rooting for an eternity Let me tell you now The biggest secret I have in life Is the truth that I have loved Loved, loved, you for a very long time

Mason always had a way of making me feel safe, even when the world felt like it was falling apart. “I love you,” I blurted out, the words slipping out before I could stop them. His expression softened, a small smile tugging at his lips. “I love you, Happiness. More than you’ll ever know.” As he leaned down to kiss me, I felt a flicker of hope. Maybe we could keep this secret for a little longer. Maybe, just maybe, we could find a way to make this work without losing everything. But deep down, I knew secrets had a way of coming to light. And when ours did, everything would change.

Just like how I was with Apollo, the gorgeous man lying next to me, wearing sunglasses. It was obvious that over the past months, the two of us had our disagreements, our silly arguments, but we always knew how to fix things and come back to each other. He had this talented habit of making me give in, and that had become my favorite habit. With each passing day, I felt more fulfilled. No one knew about us yet, and he was the secret I forced myself to keep. We had places only the two of us knew where to hide from the chaos out there. And when it was just me and him, that was my whole world. "I know I'm totally and completely irresistible, Mia. But do you want to tell me what you're thinking?"

“You are confusing me.” “Just tell me the secret.” “It's actually not a secret anymore.” “Then what is it?” “A secret that's not a secret” “You confusing me now.” “Dammit,” I pull her close to my lips and gently suck on her lower lip just the way that she likes it. “I am in love with you.”

"But I can't help the way I feel about you." Despite their reservations, Lily and James continued to see each other in secret. They knew that they were playing with fire, but they couldn't bring themselves to end their relationship. "I love you," Lily whispered one night, as they lay in bed together. "I love you too," James replied, pulling her into a kiss. "And we'll figure out a way to make this work."

I made a silent vow then, looking at the crucifix above the altar, that I would build a wall of secrets so high that the world could never touch them. “The sequence is the first five bars of your Requiem,” I whispered into her hair. “Followed by the G-Minor chord you played when I first told you I loved you.” “I can't believe you still remember that,” she chuckled, leaning her head on my shoulder. “It's a beautiful secret, though. Tragic, sure. But still beautiful.” “Not as beautiful as you,” I teased. “Shut up,” she hit me, both of us laughing. We knelt there in silence for about five minutes. Then—