Night Shift Secrets Novels & Stories

I had to make him my closet friend ,even though I know that the difference between us both was so much. Even when I tested him with some hard and difficult secrets years back ,he proved to me that my secrets we're safe with him and I could tell him anything I wanted. My phone rang that morning , as I was in the bathroom running some water through my skull which was burning from the severe headache I had all through the night, trying to run some business with my laptop which concerned the palace. This call must be important ,I said to my self. James was the only one who knew where I was and if he placed a call to me,then something important might had really come up.

I had never truly committed myself to a relationship before, but for Night, I had risked it all, gone against my every instinct and battled with myself about how I really felt…only for all of this to account to nothing? No. I just couldn’t accept that. “Now…we try our best.” Night turned to face me, a sly smile on his face. “Huh?” I frowned. Did the orgasm really knock all the intelligence out of me or did I not really understand what he meant by ‘trying our best’. “At what exactly?” I frowned, not able to grasp the concept. “Try our best to keep this a secret.” My eyebrows shot up to my hairline. “Even from our friends?”

I fished for the phone, and a message notification popped up. I did not recognize the number. For a moment, my fingers lingered on the screen, unsure of whether to open it. Eventually, after Dr. Aldrich hugged my shoulders, I got the courage and opened the short message. “The night really holds secrets. Always remember, a single crack in the darkness is enough to unravel the peace of the guilty, because to those with secrets, even moonlight feels like judgement.” I stared at it. Hands trembling.The phone threatened to drop, but I still held it, my eyes rereading the unnerving message that sounded like a warning.

"A dangerous rule, Leo. Your father can never find out." "Never," I muttered, my eyes dipping down to her lips. The shared secret only made us ten times hornier. By midnight, my father was sound asleep in the master bedroom, dead to the world from jetlag. I was lying awake in my own bed, wearing nothing but cotton boxers when my bedroom door slowly opened. A slender shadow slipped inside.

I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned on my narrow dorm bed, the sheets twisting around my legs like restraints. Every time I closed my eyes, Asher’s face appeared — that split-second hesitation in the VIP room, followed by the cruel smirk as he shoved me out. Would he keep my secret? Or was he already planning how to destroy me with it? The scholarship, the club job, my mother’s life… everything hung by a thread he now controlled. Eventually, exhaustion pulled me under sometime after 3 AM.

Deagan sighed out loud when he laid his head on Aria’s pillow, it smelt uncanny like her making Deagan smile slightly, he may not have been right next to her, but being in her personal space made him feel a little closer to her. Despite how tired he was, his mind wouldn’t let him sleep; he went over the past day and a half in his mind, taking in how his life went from zero to a hundred with just a few words in a book. He still couldn’t wrap his head around how she managed to get away with such a big secret, but at the same time, it seemed easy, all you needed was people to believe you when you told the first big lie. After all, he had gotten away with the same thing for so many years. Degan

It was after midnight, but I couldn’t sleep. “Yeah?” There was a sadness in my voice. I didn’t want to face the world. My secret was out, and I was nervous as fuck. Would people drop my company? I could go bankrupt if everyone left. Well, the humans wouldn’t know, but they are a small portion of my company. “Ready to head to the hospital?” She looked at me with pity in her eyes. “Yeah.” Slipping some sandals on, we walked out of her room and down the hall. “You don’t have to come if you don’t want to.” I said to her.

In his intoxicated, frightened express, George's previously believed was to not tell anybody that Michelle had kicked the bucket in the wake of having s*x with him. Furthermore, along these lines, this blockhead covertly removed her from the principal floor room. That was correct. George had been in one of the rooms Luke hadn't opened when he and Jemina went searching for a room. Martha's pool was certifiably not a completely rectangular pool. The pool bended in one corner, and was isolated from the fundamental pool by a stone stage.

💦Edged in Darkness💦 Alessandro’s face stayed hard as he read the second message again. I sat up in bed, pulling the sheet around my chest, the afterglow of my birthday orgasms fading fast. “Secrets?” I asked, voice quieter than I wanted. “What secrets is she talking about?”

I whispered, opening my hidden ledger in the dark. "But by 24:00 hours tomorrow, your own decrypted files are going to supply me the exact coordinates to burn your estate to the ground."