Pretty Secrets Em Moore Novels & Stories

Chapter 15 Lena’s POV The text from Mom burned on my phone screen like a warning light. Flight switched. Coming home tomorrow afternoon instead. Can’t wait to see you all! My heart hammered against my ribs as I stared at the words. Tomorrow. We had less than twenty-four hours before the house had to look normal again — before Mom walked back into this den of secrets and smelled the sex still clinging to every surface. Julian’s arm tightened around my waist. Ava’s soft breasts pressed against my back, her fingers lazily tracing circles on my hip. Oliver’s hand remained possessively between my thighs, two fingers slowly pumping in and out of my cum-filled pussy.

HELEN WAS HEARTBROKEN The city exploded. Immediately. Every financial news channel cut from its regular programming within minutes. Every news app rewrote its headline in real time. Every social media platform flooded simultaneously with the same footage, the same still frames, the same six words spoken in the same steady voice that had just rewritten the entire story. **COLE LUCAS CONFIRMS SECRET MARRIAGE** **MYSTERY WOMAN IDENTIFIED AS WIFE** **CEO DENIES AFFAIR — CLAIMS WIFE IN PHOTOS**

Nirvana said, blood creeping to the back of her neck and to the tip of her neck. “I would waste away the rest of my life if he doesn’t, Nirvana. Do you really know the kind of person the daily Severin Moore is? He is this private super rich tycoon, he is cold, calculating, perfect and precise.” Leah said. “I kinda know that, it is not like he hides it.” Nirvana said.

Hollered, legs arched high over him. He pumped savage, dirty talk endless: "Fuck, you're my secret anytime fucktoy..Mia's brother owning her bestie's cunt. Drop panties whenever I say, let me fuck you in her house, her bed. Scream it love brother's dick using you sleeping or not."

" He replied. “You're not answering my question properly," Adrian iced. “Then perhaps Miss Donovan will know better than I do," Moe stated turning towards me, and for the first time, he spoke to me like that- like I was hiding something. "What? Moe, what are you saying?" "I’m saying this isn't just silver and gold anymore, " And with that, he walked out the door. ~*~

"Arthur Moore is legally, publicly, and professionally dead. The federal indictment against him was quietly filed away two years ago after his assets were seized and his reputation was burned to ashes. To the outside world, he is a ghost wandering the backwoods." "A ghost with a memory," Daniel countered sharply, his gaze never leaving the prisoner. "He recognized your security hash. He knows the Ramirez architecture. If the wrong agency catches him, if federal investigators or old corporate rivals trace his movements up this mountain, he becomes a spotlight pointing straight at our front gate."

May offered a polished smile as she stood up, but the moment she turned away, the expression vanished. She slipped into the hallway, ducked into a quiet corner, and quickly dialed a number. Once connected, she relayed everything that had just happened. The person on the other end chuckled dryly. Their tone was casual, almost mocking. “Percy Moore… how amusing. I thought he’d be the type to do anything to get what he wants. Now suddenly he’s grown a conscience? Turned over a new leaf, has he? “All those dirty tricks he pulled before, and now he’s pretending to be some tragic lover? Please. Stellar won’t fall for it."

These must be the keys to entering and exiting the secret realm of the Moore family, right? "The so-called secret realm of the Moore family is actually a research institute of the Moore family," Mr. Moore nodded and continued, "The personal information you collected inside has now been transmitted to the control center of that research institute. As you know, the Moore family has three treasures: books, medicine, and tea. Among them, the Moore family's collection of books is incredibly vast, to a degree that you can hardly imagine." Shirley was completely stunned! Oh my goodness, if they can collect even foreign classics from that period, the extent of their book collection must be insanely

Diana’s POV I finished up the last of my work and picked up my phone, my legs crossed neatly over one another. The office was quiet, save for the faint hum of the air conditioner and the distant chatter from the floor below. I needed a distraction. I opened my browser and searched for the latest update on Charles Moore. The headline alone was enough to make my stomach twist: “Charles Moore Exposed: Living a Double Life as Orevelle’s Board Member.” I clicked. The article was brutal.

Ruby sat in the tub reeling from the brief conversation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Dez** "Viktor! I found her; I'm leaving now." He was ecstatic and ready to leave. "Do not say where you are going. No one needs to know what you are doing. This must remain a secret until we know more about this situation." This was an odd request but he didn't mind. Dez was a private person anyway. "This may be more dangerous than I originally thought. Be extremely cautious." "I understand, I will text you after I get settled." He turned and was out of the building and in his car in less than thirty seconds.