Our Secret Drama Novels & Stories

I asked, my voice louder than necessary, i was trying so hard to change the story because the atmosphere was becoming a little too weird . Rue didn’t push. Instead, he smiled like nothing happened and asked immediately, “What should we watch?” “K-drama,” I said, without thinking twice. Safe, comforting, dramatic enough to pull me out of my head, at least for a while. He nodded, scrolling through options before settling on one. The first scene played, and soon the story unfolded. A girl keeping a secret from her man. My stomach twisted. Perfect. Of all the movies in the world, why this one? Was this movie about us ? The whole time i didn’t even concentrate, i was so focused on Rue’s reaction

"Because I wanted to do one heroic thing before I die. And because you deserve to know that there might be answers to questions about that particular phase of your life." *** I left the restaurant an hour later, in autopilot mood. At this point, I think my life is a serialized drama. When you think one drama has been settled, another rears its head. And it's even funnier that this drama and secrets are always tied between the circle of people I know. It's more like I'm the side character in my own story. Everyone else gets information on secrets about me, even before I do. How strange. My hands weren't shaking anymore, and my breathing was normal now.

No secret about that, now or ever. E N D XXX

Elizabeth growled. “Can you stop blabbering and let me think!” Aiden suddenly snapped, she slowly turned to look at him and rolled her eyes. “Oh now so I’m blabbering, until the whole word knows about us, how about that for blabbering!” She snorted as she picked up her bag from the chair and headed for the door. “There’s only one way out,” Aiden muttered, Elizabeth paused in her tracks as she slowly turned to face him. “Look, at this point do whatever it takes! I don’t care, just make sure my secret stays safe and Jenna doesn’t find out about anything !” She said and with that she stormed out of the house.

Dave asked calmly. "That status is still a secret, so please don't let there be unnecessary gossip." "Because you're the girlfriend of the deputy CEO?" Agneta glared at Dave, hearing what Dave had just said. "Ah well, I haven't told you anything yet," said Dave, still in a flat and calm tone. Agneta was still looking at him with a questioning look. "Starting today, you will be my secretary." "WHAT?" he screamed. "Why? Isn't that an opportunity that women are very interested in, let alone a wife, so you can keep an eye on your husband at all times." Dave said it with a very annoying smile.

**The Edge of Exposure ** Secrets could only stay buried for so long. Eleanor Moreau and Daniel Cain had spent weeks playing a dangerous game, slipping between shadows, stealing moments behind closed doors, pretending that what they had was just a secret affair and nothing more. But the truth was simple—this wasn’t casual anymore. This was real. And now, it was about to explode in their faces. A Slow-Burning Fire Eleanor sat at a candlelit dinner with her family, but her mind was elsewhere.

Moonlight filtered through branches in silver shards. “I know,” he said without preamble. “I’ve known since the park. The way you look at each other. The way you move around each other like you’re scared someone will notice how much you want to touch. It’s obvious, Alex. And it’s fucked up.” “Max—” “Tell them.” His voice cracked. “Tell your dad. Tell Lisa. Before someone else figures it out and it explodes. I’m not going to be the one who keeps this secret for you forever. It’s eating me alive.”

SUMMARY I have a secret. I’m in love with my best friend, but I’ve never told her. Sharing feelings is right up there with all-time terrible things. Instead of saying it, I show her how I feel every day. I watch Big Brother with her. We have scary movie night. I hold her hair when she’s puking. That’s love in my books. Only…she’s not been the same recently, and I don’t know how to fix it. I hope she knows I'd do anything for her.

Getting this amount in cash was a fucking nightmare, so I really hope it's worth it, "They'll be fully yours, no questions asked and no one will ever know what happened in here." "Okay," she mumbles a few seconds later, "Do I have to agree to know what your secret is?" "Yep," I reply. She closes her eyes, but after thinking about it, she nods, "You're smart. And now you're half a million dollars richer." "I guess I am.... so what's your secret?" she asks with bright, interested eyes. I think she wants to know the secret more than she wants the money. "You know I'm dating Theodore Heiden?" I start, she nods, "Well, my secret is that I'm also dating his good friend Liam Fierro, you know who he

“And you’re going to have the best night. If Sam and Tania think you’ll hide in a corner and cry, they’re wrong.” “I… I don’t know.” “Well, I do.” She squeezed my hand. “Let’s go.” *** Jason drove us to Secret, a dark billionaire club located in the richest and wildest part of the city. The moment we walked in, the loud music welcomed us, the bass thrumming through my ears. People danced with no care in the world. Bodies pressed together. Some kissed against the walls. Some looked drunk, others clearly high. Waitresses moved through the crowd carrying trays of shots. If sin was a place, I was standing right in it. And somehow… It felt like exactly what I needed.