Our Secret Song Novels & Stories

He said to her and her heart missed a beat at the thought. “I can only do the little I can, so whatever secret you know you have, …” He said. “I don’t have any secrets.” She snapped at him and he could say no more.

She put to bed a happy baby boy, who looked more chubbier than his elder sister did and he ended up buying the heart of everyone as well. Their lives were blessed as they lived in the most happiest moments of their lives forever. Their love started with a SECRET at first but it was a beautiful COUNTRY ROMANCE. THE END.

Oh high school. It's the end of my senior year. A week before graduation. I turn 18 in 3 days which means I can shift for the first time. College isn't far off either. I can't wait to start my classes in the fall. I get to start college with my best friends and my boyfriend. Jackson. Jax. His name even brings tingles to my skin.

********* Tell me what you want to hear Something that can light those ears Sick of all the insincere I'm gonna give all my secrets away Glamour welcomed every tap of my silver hilled sandals. Playing on the big bass set was the song Secret by One Republic. I felt someone's headed to my direction, bewildered on the silhouette of someone beside me, that someone suddenly held my hand and pulled me in, I was shocked to trace no violence on his hold so I just followed him, curious to where his gonna steer me. The blue and green lights inside the hall tinted her face, unraveling more details of her face.

I helped her sit beside me on the stool I was sitting on so she could watch me playing it. “Now watch me but keep it a secret from your uncle Michael, promise?” I reached my pinky finger to seal a promise with her as she happily promised me. “Alright little girl. Let’s start with my favorite song.” I said as I knocked my hand to stretch my fingers and rubbed my hand in nervousness. And then I started playing my favorite song while singing along. It’s the song of Taylor Swift’s You Are In Love.

I like variety. - As I prepared for the meeting I wondered how I would raise the secret of our mutual carnal knowledge in a subtle manner that opened the door but did not give it away. In other words, how to make a second impression without acknowledging the first impression. My main thoughts centered on humming either Paula Abdul's "Straight Up" (the chorus is "hit and run") or Eric Burden + War doing "Spill The Wine." - Chapter 4. Mayz Tuesday, October 5, 2020

“What song do you want to sing? Let me hear your voice.” Nate, Joseph, and Katherine were behind me. Katherine pushed me a little closer to Sean, but I stepped back. I scowled and scolded her with my eyes. Nate was quietly listening to us, his arms folded across his chest. “I’ll try—” I cleared my throat “—Kiss Me.” “By Ed Sheeran. Good choice,” Sean said. Then he began playing the song’s intro. I closed my eyes for a moment. I made sure the only thing I heard was the guitar’s sound. I didn’t mind the people around me. I imagined I was already in front of the stage.

"We have a surprise for you all. Only now will she show her talent and she said while she was asking a favor about it she was offering it to the person she loved so much that she was never taken away from her. That's what she said." And the song I requested started playing. ~Nobody sees, nobody knows, We are a secret that can't be exposed. That's how it is, that's how it goes, Far from the others, close to each other.~ Many looked around, daring to find me but I still did not show up. I just looked at the person I was offering with this song. Only my eyes are focused on her as I sing this song. ~In the daylight, in the daylight, When the sun is shining,

Really Ryder? Really? Just how much of a raging lunatic are you trying to be? Just when I thought my life was getting back on track, you have to go pull a stunt like this. The first song was bad enough, especially when the internet's new favorite denizen had deciphered the code, something I still don't understand since the code was a secret between him and me, but this second song is going too far. Thank heaven this MengeLiNi person hadn't revealed the secrets in this one, or who knows what would happen. Then again, it's only been a few hours since it dropped; they might be taking their time before dropping the bomb.

I ask smiling. Suddenly, a song that Aninka many times I have heard her sing, starts to play, Love, Maybe, by Secret Number, I think that's what it's called. I blush as I hear the lyrics of the song and as the lights go out while electric candles light up the place. I want to run, not because I don't want to accept it. But because it's too sweet to bear. But, clearly, Aninka didn't think so. Because, yes or yes, this was Aninka's idea.