My Taboo Secret Place Novels & Stories

My heart thumped with fear as she came closer, her pupils threatening to shoot out. “ Mate…!” Kylo let out in my head, his scent oozing out. Damn it! He was going to put me in trouble. Didn't he know our scent was peculiar to our mate only? What the hell was she doing here? How did she find the secret chamber not to talk of gaining access into it? Several questions of this sort which I didn't have even the slightest answer for made rounds in my head non stop. My secret chamber was a sacred place. Apart from me, no one could gain entrance into it, not even my beta moreless talk about my subordinates.

The auction was being held in one of the reception rooms at the Plaza Hotel. It was a secret auction, and people could place their bids with a lot number they were allocated on a card, before placing it in the box situated next to the items they wanted. “We are sitting on table 3 with Caitlyn, Lester, Rick, Jase, Sandy and Beck. I’m not sure who is taking the other two seats” Simone says, scrolling down the list of names on the seating board. “Ugh; it’s Cheryl and Paul. Of course, it is” she concludes sarcastically.

David Nashville enters the study room, a place that holds a secret known only to him. As he makes his way to the bookshelf, he slides it open, revealing a hidden room beyond. Stepping inside, he closes the door behind him, shutting out the outside world. This room serves as his private sanctuary, a space where he can explore his desires in a safe and consensual manner.

But there’s this secret side of me, another side of me, the one I keep locked away, where I let myself be wild. Tonight, that side’s winning. My phone buzzes, and I grin, grabbing it. The app’s hidden behind a fake calculator icon, my little secret. It’s him, the stranger I’ve been texting for months. On the app, he’s ShadowWolf, and I’m FireVixen. The name’s cheesy, but it fits the vibe—hot, dangerous, no strings. “What are you wearing, FireVixen?” ShadowWolf asks. I glance down at my outfit: an old T-shirt that’s too short, barely covering my black lacy panties. I bite my lip, typing fast.

Tabby hasn’t attempted to make eye contact since she indirectly admitted to being sexually abused by Lorenzo. “The door has multiple locks, and only Lorenzo has the keys.” She explained, gesturing to the front door. Six, the fucker had SIX heavy-duty locks on the door. I’m sure every exit had the same level of security. What a piece of shit. Who treats their packmates like this!? Scum, that’s who—power-hungry scum. “Looks like I should go back and find the keys.” I sighed.

She marches away. "Why did you bring me here?" I ask. "You wanted to know me, so tonight I will take you to the two places I love the most." He answers. "And where is the second place?" "You will find out." I watch him sanitize his hands, I do the same and pick a piece of my fry. "Why do you love the place?" "The secrecy and most importantly the seclusion." "With Miriam, I doubt there's any secrecy." I point at the counter where Miriam is watching us with keen interest.

The bus drove up and it was dead silent in the van except for a few rumblings from the kids and the silence was deafening. "Hey guys..." she said excitedly. All of them got out of the van and gave her hugs and love and the brothers just stared at me. "What the fuck is he doing her littles?" Eli yelled. Littles is her nickname. She stood in front of Eli. "Eli - we have a lot to talk about and we can do it inside. Not out here in the open where all the neighbors can see. Ladies - the guards will take your luggage to the house across the street we have for visitors. The kids can share the playroom downstairs to sleep in." she stated gracefully and turning to go inside with her brothers. I was t

“I never expected any of this to happen either, Mike. You don’t have to tell your friends, honey. Or anyone. It can be our secret.” Mike liked the idea of that. Mike looked around, thinking about where they were. Hundreds of miles from home, in a cozy, romantic log cabin, nothing but mountains and snow for miles around and no-one they knew. Yeah. Who had to know? “Our secret.” he repeated, looking back down at her. “Oh man, this is so awesome.” As he looked his mom over, he felt his concerns slipping to the back of his mind. His mom’s curves started to hypnotize him again and he felt himself growing hard.

“Mirabel, your vows are in days. This is your life. You can’t just throw it all away.” Kyle chuckled low. I felt the vibration between my legs more than I heard it. “God’s not here,” he muttered, his tongue dragging along my dripping entrance. “Just me. And this sweet little pu$sy.” His fingers curled inside me, and I gasped. My hips lifted off the bed. “Mirabel!” Mom’s voice was panicked now. “Where are you?!” “I’m at a retreat,” I blurted out, barely able to form a sentence. “It’s noisy. I have to go–”

Bridget chirped, as if she hadn't just been standing in the open, topless, with a boy, about twenty seconds previously. Once we got past that nearly heart-stopping moment, Bridget started wanting to work out where we could go right exactly then to 'finish' our discussion. I shrugged. What the hell. Everything else had blown up. "I have just the place," I said. "It is supposed to Beth's and my secret place, and I'm not supposed to tell any other girl I'm with about it. But I think you ought to get a secret to have too, after all this, right?"