Mutual Secret Love Novels & Stories

She knew that whatever happened, they would face it together, with love and commitment guiding them every step of the way. Chris and Sharon arrived back at her place after a lovely dinner at the fancy restaurant. They sat on her couch, sipping on wine and talking about their lives. Sharon had told Chris more about her restaurant and her aspirations to expand it. Chris was impressed by her determination and hard work. As they continued talking, Chris felt it was time to open up to Sharon about his past with Veronica. He took a deep breath and began telling her the story. "Veronica and I were together for a few years. It was a passionate relationship, but it was never meant to last. I found ou

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?"

Eliora said to me, "Why do you do that? Why do you speak of him as if he put the stars in the sky when he did nothing but break you so god damn much that the cracks in your heart were practically visible through your eyes." I laughed softly, "That's the things about love, isn't it? You'll let them get away with murder, even if it's your own." Eliora sighed, "Is that really love?" "I think we could've had something real," I confess. Not just his secret lover. "Maybe I'm wrong but I think he could've loved me." He never told me he loved me for all the years we have been together as secret lovers. Well, I told him he could date other people while he was with me. And to my surprise, he really di

He said he wanted to take me out around London and just take a stroll and a drive and probably take pictures together too. Even though I was mad at him last night for invading my personal space, I can't help but feel even more mad at myself because he found out about that stupid note I made and I had to actually fall asleep even before I could successfully delete it. But Hugo's version was still lingering inside my head no matter how hard I try not to think about it. Hugo titled the song Secret Love Song which was the duet version and female version was Secret Love Song Part 2. I think I know why he titled the song that way. Both songs instantly hit to number one in 57 countries most especia

“But now, I feel like this design... doesn’t represent us anymore. Because I’m not even sure what us means now.” Haruki stood slowly, leaving the chair behind. “What do you mean?” Evelyn looked at him for a long moment. Their eyes locked. No tears. No theatrics. Just one question hanging in the air like fog between them: Can love grow if it’s built on secrets? “You said this was for us,” Evelyn said, “but if we aren’t part of every step you take… then what does it mean?” Haruki gently took her hand. “I still love you.”

What I saw was still in my head and was still dumbfounded at just the thought of it and it also feels like deja vu. "I just came to get some water and saw..." I paused and faced him. "So, those two are into a relationship,' I said. Naoki looked away from me. "Don't tell anyone about it, it's a secret.' "Secret,' I questioned. "Listen, I know you might be disgusted by what you just saw and especially, when they are both men and don't tell them that you know about them or else, they will completely stay away from everyone out of shame and I don't want something to happen to the band we've built up for years,' he faced me and continued. "Their relationship is a secret and please don't tell anyo

“YOU HAVE A secret,” Soren said, his tongue pushing, forcing those words out of his mouth. “I do,” Misha said bashfully, her face threatening to redden. And what secret could that be? If Soren would take into consideration the conversation he just had with Ellis, he should already have an idea what that secret might be, and he vacillated on whether he would allow Misha to reveal it to him, or that they should just proceed with his proposal. If that was Misha’s secret, he really didn’t need to know about it or confirm it—he’d still marry her and bury that secret in the past. A dozen dark secrets from her would not hinder him from marrying her, but if divulging it to him would make her breathe

Being in a secret relationship is tiring and suffocating. "I know," I said, trying to hold myself back from kissing her. "I love you," she whispered. As we stood there, hand in hand, I couldn't help but feel a sense of suffocation wash over me. Being in a secret relationship can be exhausting. We always have to keep our love hidden from prying eyes and wary ears. But despite the fatigue, I felt a deep well of love for this woman, who held my hand so tenderly.

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…

“But when he does love someone, when he lets them in, he loves completely. Fiercely. He’d burn the world down for the people he cares about.” Arielle’s throat was tight. “Why are you telling me this?” “Because I see the way he looks at you. Like he’s trying to figure you out. Like you’re a puzzle he can’t solve.” Mary touched her arm gently. “And I see the way you look at him. Like you’re terrified of something. I don’t know what. But whatever it is, whatever secret you’re keeping, I hope it’s worth it.” Arielle’s blood turned cold. “I’m not keeping any secrets.”