Perfect Secret Love Novels & Stories

"Don't die. You haven't heard the surprise number your mother has prepared for the reception." She edged back slowly. "Surprise what?" "…Nothing." "Kc." "I was sworn to secrecy." "Kc." He retreated with a roguish smile. "Love you, future Mrs. Page!" She pursued him down the corridor with a slipper clutched in her hand. And somewhere, amidst the mayhem, the champagne spills, the lace overviews, and frantic scrambles at the last minute, two flawed hearts discovered perfect timing. Because that's what love does—

Eliora said to me, "Why do you do that? Why do you speak of him as if he put the stars in the sky when he did nothing but break you so god damn much that the cracks in your heart were practically visible through your eyes." I laughed softly, "That's the things about love, isn't it? You'll let them get away with murder, even if it's your own." Eliora sighed, "Is that really love?" "I think we could've had something real," I confess. Not just his secret lover. "Maybe I'm wrong but I think he could've loved me." He never told me he loved me for all the years we have been together as secret lovers. Well, I told him he could date other people while he was with me. And to my surprise, he really di

"I really don't know Paige. She just appeared into my life like a blessing, then disappeared again. So confusing, and i really want to ask if she could stay..." He suddenly stood still, staring at space. "I really don't know," he shook his head. Paige sighed, rubbing her temples. She was confused a bit. Does Aaron loves Shelby or it's just fantasies on her? She wondered, but she never get it. Maybe she should leave the two for themselves. "Unlock your phone password and give your phone to me," She sighed again. Aaron faced beamed in happiness. Will she give him Shelby's digits? He quickly unlocked his phone. Paige typed in Shelby's digits to his phone, then gave it back to him.

And she tried not to stare at him, even as she hungered to have him in her core, as much as he wanted to plunge into her pûssy. They kissed romantically for a while, like a newly-wedded couple, and without warning, Patrick thrust into her secret cave, and made sweet love to her throughout the whole night. Loveth didn't remember Patrick had a fiancée at that moment. And she didn't even remember the pain relief again that had actually brought her upstairs to his room. All she did was moan loudly and try to catch her breath, as he rode her faster in her cave, banging her in incredible styles she hadn't thought of. Until he reached his climax, and she felt his rod pulsating deep inside her core,

“I know someone who can take care of us. My teacher. You will have to pay her more than she gets paid at the school. Her name is Love. Her house is along the way to Jade’s father's house, we can go and see her.” Adrian smiled. “Ok.” * At Love’s teacher’s quarters, she sat under a tree scrolling through her F******k. A car drove in at the gate. She frowned then it parked close to her. Given got out. She got up smiling. “Given..” “Look!” Adrian stepped out of the car. Love’s breath caught as she looked at the tall buffed man. The pictures didn’t do him any justice, he was so handsome making her feel conscious of herself.

It was a reminder that, no matter the storm, a bit of laughter and love could always be found in unexpected places. Subject: Your Little Secret Dear Sophia, I trust this email finds you in the most delightful of situations. I must say, the photo attached to this message captures a rather tender moment between you and dear Henry, doesn't it? A picture is worth a thousand words, they say, and this one speaks volumes about your clandestine affair.

He seemed tensed, he faces me and I continued. " prosecutor, you said you had a girlfriend. " he tensed even more. " no, did you say you didn't? " I watched his reaction slowly. " what do you wanna know? " he asked me. " love.... How impressive does it have to be, to be love? My late girlfriend and I really did love each other everyone near us said it wasn't love. But I really did love her. So I'll be watching you." the look on his face confirmed he was hiding something.

He openly declares as he stares me directly in the eyes. I sit up, pulling the skirt of my dress over my hips as I pull my knees up to my chest. "This whole situation is fucked up." His jaw clenches. "I like fucked up. Normal is overrated where you are concerned." Combing both hands through his hair violently. "I meant what I said, Mila. You and I will be eloping tonight. This," he waves his hand back and forth between us. "Isn't working for me. In here," He slams a closed fist against his heart. "Beats only for you and up here," he moves his hand from his chest to the side of his temple, "Is obsessed with you. It has been from the first time I laid my eyes upon you in the Irish bar and I'll

He then pressed his lips to mine in the most passionate kiss we have shared. "...I...love...you...too..." I mumbled against his lips in between kisses. Guiding us back into the room, Phil held my waist as I closed the door with my foot. Since the room was not that big, once we were in Phil fell back on the bed. I stood there just staring at his bare chest. Biting my lip, I knelt down on the bed so I was straddling him as I ran my hands up his chest kissing just above the waist of his pants. Feeling him tense as I moved my hands down his chest, I began to tug down his shorts and boxers. Looking up at him, I smirked as he bit his lip with his eyes full of lust. Lightly dragging my nails up his

she repeated, her voice steady. They lingered long after the plates were cleared, simply enjoying the weight of their truth. The love was confirmed, spoken, and sealed. Michael Eastwood, the man of unwavering loyalty and controlled emotion, had finally given his heart completely to his wife. And April Eastwood, the woman who had always been waiting for this moment, knew that their life together had just truly begun. They were no longer just partners; they were in love, and the ten thousand miles separating them from New York couldn't feel far enough.