Lovers With Secrets Novels & Stories

All the lights were shut and the spotlight was spotted on all the couples on the stage, “ Here is a beautiful song for all beautiful couples present here “, Shreya announced and the music started. “ Avni feels then rhythm and moves your waist gently “, Kabir whispered. “ Itnee mohabbat karo na main doob naa jaaon kaheen { don’t love me so much, lest I drown in this } Wapas kinaare pe aana main bhool naa jaoon kahin Dekha jabse chehara tera main to Tifton use soya Nahi { I shouldn’t forget to come back to the seashore Since I have seen your face. I have not slept for weeks } Bol do na zaraa dil mein jo hain chipa Main kissi se kahunga nahin Main kissi se kanhunga nahi { Please tell me, What

"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

Lana walked down the driveway with measured steps, her heart fracturing further with each one she took. She did not look back, even as the distance grew between them. Some loves burned too brightly, consuming everything in their path without mercy. And some secrets, once heard in the quiet hours, could never be unsaid, echoing eternally in the ruins they left behind. THE END

My chest bounced with the motion. His eyes locked on me, and the front of his pants had formed an unmistakable bulge. He cleared his throat, trying to hide it, but his heavy breathing and unrelenting stare betrayed him. I felt a flush of embarrassment, but underneath it was a guilty thrill: even after years of marriage, my body still held the power to tempt—just like before. I dared not imagine what it would feel like if he were to claim me with that wild, overwhelming intensity…

Seeing that everything was set, I clasped my hand in content. "Order for Mrs Monroe?" A lady said from the door, holding a bag for me. I knew the content. It even made me more giddy. "That's me." I signed and took my package from her, ushering the workers out before locking my door. Squealing, I rushed into my room to fit the new Victoria Secret latest lingerie edition. It was sexy as fuck. There's no way, he'd keep his hands to himself after seeing me in this. I thought to myself.

My point in all this is, usually, wealthy people keep lovers, but they also keep them a secret because usually, there's always someone like my dad around the corner, someone they have already been arranged to be committed to, and when that person finds out about the relationship it usually doesn't end well. For some odd reason my heart picks up a more rapid beat. Well…. I asked for it. Christian says he wants me to pursue him since I said I would, but at the end of the day we're still just lovers, aren’t we? We're not anything serious. How do I pursue someone whose relationship with me is meant to be a secret?

My waist continued to twril and sway according to the rhythm of the hip hop music, which was loud enough to blur out any other sound. Smokes filled the air from cigarettes. Most people were on the dance floor dancing with their partners, while the blue led lights filled the room making it look romantic. Not for me, this place wasn't a place for romance, everyone with their ulterior motives, nothing genuine and pure. Just sex and orgasms not love and forevers. On the pool for strippers, we were four.

The scent of secrecy lingered in the air as Celeste and Michael found solace in the hidden corners of their worlds. Their love grew like a vine, entwining their hearts in a bond that defied the boundaries set before them. But with each stolen moment, the walls around them seemed to close in, the tension rising like a gathering storm.

" We crossed our lips even though I couldn't respond. I expected him to give me another painful kiss, but I didn't expect to be given a really delicious and unforgettable kiss—the reason he forgot to fight the first time. I cherished the many wonderful kisses that every lady would like to taste. The slow kiss exacerbated Dawin's feelings at the start, as I reciprocated his kisses. But Dawin remembered my boyfriend again in the middle of the kiss, so he nipped my lips before releasing me. When I realized the young man had stared at us for a moment, my lips opened and our eyes communicated. "You do not know what you've gotten yourself into, lady. Because you admitted you were ready to be my wi

The revelation of their secret marriage had sent ripples through the cosmic currents, setting in motion a series of events that would test the strength of their love and the resilience of their intertwined destiny. In the astral landscape, the ethereal scenes played out like a cosmic drama. Victoria and Alexander confronted the challenges that arose from their secret union—the scrutiny of the public eye, the clash of their disparate worlds, and the internal struggles that threatened to pull them apart. Yet, through it all, their love remained a beacon of harmonious light, guiding them through the cosmic labyrinth.