Our Secret Drama Novels & Stories

Alex said and placed herself near the grinning blonde. "Good morning," I replied and went to sit on the opposite side of the table, against my girl. Hmm, it sounded good, didn't it? My girl! We hadn’t decided whether we were together or not. Maybe there was nothing to talk about considering we already said that we loved each other. I didn't know and I didn't dare think about how it would be since she didn't even know my secret.

Ronan’s POV I have one more secret. A secret that shouldn’t be a secret. A secret that I didn’t think would matter in the grand scheme of things. Something I thought was irrelevant at the beginning but now, now it’s starting to look relevant. I realized that when Aurora uttered those words in the kitchen earlier. “Is it really her home though?” She had asked shooting me a pointed look. I didn’t miss the look and I didn’t miss the chill and fear that went down my spine at those words.

Lily: "James, I have to tell you something. I can't keep it a secret anymore." James: "What's wrong, Lily? You're scaring me." Lily: "I know we agreed to keep our feelings hidden, but I can't do it anymore. I have feelings for you, James. Strong feelings." James: "Lily, I've been feeling the same way. I just didn't want to complicate things with Sarah." Lily: "I know, and that's why we have to keep this a secret. But I can't keep pretending that nothing has changed between us."

“if this is your way of starting a fight between me and my sister, then it’s not working.” “Starting a fight?” what does she take me for? I do not want to start a fight, I want to start a war between them. “You know, I have no evidence that you are a part of the murder, but I have every evidence I need against Vera which was why she shared your little secret with me.” Veronica’s eyes narrowed. “and I know that your little secret is enough to send you to jail.” “My little secret?” she is trying so hard not to panic. “What little secret are you talking about? I do not have any secret.” She bit her lower lips. “at least not one that can send me to jail.’”

"I think I'm actually done this time." "Done with what" Tanya asked. "With Damian" I said. "With trying. With hoping. With believing things can get better. I'm just done." "Bella the test might come back negative" Tanya said. "It might be a scam." "It might be" I agreed. "But even if it is there will be something else. There's always something else with Damian. Another woman from his past. Another secret. Another betrayal. It never ends." I stood up and went to the nursery. I started pulling clothes out of Nathan's dresser and putting them in a suitcase. Tanya followed me.

Just the mention of his name had people trembling in fear, even great men trembled at the sound of his voice and mention of his name. Although the news claims he can no longer walk due to the severity of the accident and he is seen in a wheelchair every time, how is he able to get up every night and torment her on the bed? Wondered Whitney... Unfortunately for Whitney, she gets entangled with his life and everything that came with his package and was eventually forced to marry him. The question is, why does it seem that he has a secret to hide from her? What is he hiding so badly from the world? Many questions are left unanswered and only further reading will explain it all. Let's find out!

He didn’t want to go into too much detail, he had bigger things to worry about, “Drew why didn’t you tell me about the showcase?” “What showcase?” Drew asked, sounding puzzled. “The one Amaya is dancing in next month!” “Oh, that! Sorry, it must have slipped my mind, but I thought she would have called you straight away.” His voice sounded off and Deagan didn’t know what to make of it. “Man, is everything okay between you and Maya?” “Of course! Why wouldn’t it be?” He answered quickly, too quickly. “Okay, if you say so. I just didn’t think you’d forget to mention that you were flying to London.” It was Drew’s turn to be confused.

Luke: … Can I let you know that that is the most widely recognized saying in the TV series I watched in my previous existence? In the wake of marking in with his name and position on the power, Robert brought Luke along and followed the secretary to room number three. The purported room number three was the third funeral home. Robert didn't appear to have any second thoughts as he straightforwardly thumped on the entryway prior to entering. A moderately aged man of around 40 years of age gestured when he saw Robert enter. "You're here. Kindly stand by a second. Allow me to complete my newly ground mug of espresso."

That was how they worked, in silent communication and sync, so much so that they never accepted other people to switch or join them. Selena squatted at the end of the hallway by the wall where there was a fluffy door mat and ran her hand through it. Smooth, no lump or irregularities meaning it was either still new or never used. She moved it and smiled at her finding. A tiny key hole. Typical rich people. She thought. They either had a secret something behind a painting or behind a book shelf or under their floor boards. The owner of the house fell under the last category, thus explaining the thick ceiling. She pulled at one of the boards but it didn't budge. Pushing it didn't work out eithe

She didn’t fall down. “Just a trick floor guys,” Alice shouted happily. She does a dance on the fake ravine to show it’s safe. “Now this fooled us,” Don said. He let go a sigh of relief, now that he won’t be climbing down a deep pit. Don has a secret fear of heights. “This is not a photograph or a painting, I wonder how they did it,” Van said. Walking on the trick floor feels like walking on a glass bridge with the view of a deep and dark ravine beneath him.