My Little Secret Book Novels & Stories

Just when I was excited that my little trick was finally working, my phone beeped. I checked my phone and discovered a text from my lawyer, Marcus. Due to how intoxicated I had become, I couldn't read the complete text. All my eyes could grasp was, “Please come to the station tomorrow. There's something you need to know. Sean made a shocking confession regarding your life,” The text awakened my head, but what would I have done about it? Absolutely nothing. I tried texting back, but my hands were trembling. They could barely hold the phone despite how small the device was.

I reached out and delicately retrieved it from the shelf, cradling it in my hands. A surge of anticipation coursed through my veins as I opened the book, its pages pristine and unmarred. The words within held the promise of hidden truths, a key to unlock the enigma that had consumed my thoughts. I read the title embossed in elegant lettering: "Tears of the Moon: Secrets Untold." My heart raced with excitement as I turned to the first page. The words danced before my eyes, weaving a narrative of forbidden knowledge and clandestine affairs. It spoke of a world beyond the ordinary, a realm where ancient forces converged and hidden battles waged under the pale light of the moon.

Emily said later. "This is part of our agreement, Emily. Your secret will always be safe with me as long as you are mine. That means no one is allowed to approach you because you are mine. I don't care who that man is," Liam answered later and of course Emily couldn't. answer it. Liam always brings her secret work with her. She becomes unable to speak anymore if Liam brings up her work every time. On the other hand, at this time Raphael gaped at that. 200 pages in two days?

She leaned closer to him again and breathed in his ear, “It is called The Secrets of a Happy Bedroom.” Daniel almost choked on his soup, which made Magnolia’s smile even wider. “I take it you have heard of it, then,” she said. “Heard of it?” Daniel said after recovering. “Every self-respecting man has that book hidden in their closet,” he added with a smile. His words made Magnolia giggle, which drew a few heads. “This is the norm, ladies and gentleman,” Richard started, motioning to them. “It is my friend’s mission to make us, bachelors, jealous.” Magnolia blushed.

I ordered a burger with an iced Americano, picking a nice table by the window. Nothing beats a nice view as you eat your stress away. "Why didn't I see anything about the club on the portal, or is there something you aren't telling me?" She takes a sip of her orange juice, giving me a look. "I knew you were going to ask. That's why I kept it a secret from you. There is this group—actually, it's not on the portal. This club is secret. Not everyone knows about it. Just the higher-ups who go there to satisfy their dark cravings.

It was almost time for the meeting, yet my secretary and I had been making lighthearted jokes as though we weren't about to face a major company that could cancel the deal at any moment. “Today is a good day,” she said, looking at me with a soft smile. No one in the company really knew anything about their boss except my secretary. She knew almost everything, but she never asked questions unless I chose to tell her. As she watched me smile, I could tell she wanted me to finally say what was on my mind. “The divorce has been finalized.” I said it casually, keeping my attention on my food as though I had merely shared a piece of ordinary gossip.

Didn’t grab my arm. Didn’t say wait. I got to the door. Hand on the knob. Panic clawed up my throat. I spun around. “What about your secret fetish ?” I blurted. Voice cracking. “The one where you want a threesome? With me and her? You still want that?” The room went dead quiet. Noah’s face went white. “How…how the fuck do you know that?” Yvana laughed. Slowly and Smug. “Oh honey. You really thought he kept secrets from me?”

“I was just reading a book.” She gestured for Rachel to join her on the bed, hoping she wouldn’t notice how flustered she was, or have any reason to doubt what she'd been doing. Rachel perched on the edge of her bed, crossing her legs. “So… how was the movie?” “It was good,” Rachel said, eyes lighting up. Then, leaning in as if she had a secret, she whispered. “Steve and I kind of hooked up in the cinema.” Chloe froze, a laugh caught in her throat, dying somewhere between shock and disbelief. She blinked at Rachel. “How is that even possible?”

She scoffed, "Cheat on you? I got pregnant the night you fucking claimed me and then left me. I told your parents. I called you. I pleaded through our bond for you to come back. And for what? Nothing. I got nothing. I'm alone Jackson. Fucking alone and it's all your damn fault." She spun on her heels and turned around. "Mommy?" A small voice asked to the side of us. A small little girl with blonde ringlets and green eyes stared at me but questioned her mother. "Adaline. Go back inside." Stephanie ordered her voice cracking. The small girl stared at me for a moment then smiled and ran back into the house. "You have a lot of explaining to do damnit. My house. 3pm." I ordered using my Alpha voi

A new book dangling from her hand. Precisely what she was doing. “If you can’t escape on your terms, you’ll find a way around me and my magic? That your newest plan?” “I’m not one to play docile captive.” *** Go ahead and look. Keep busy searching. It’ll take more than a book to outmaneuver me, Little Harpie. You’re not going anywhere. “If you think somewhere in these aisles, I keep my secrets…” He inspected perfectly squared nails thoughtfully. “You’d be right…”