Puck Me Secretly Novels & Stories

“You do it all the time. It’s extremely obvious.” “It’s not that obvious,” I muttered. “It is. Gina called it out in October. Max in November. Seraphine even texted me about it from the Southern Crescent in December.” He paused. “You’re not hiding it as well as you think.” I looked toward the podium. “I’m not trying to hide it at all anymore.” “I know,” Liam said. “That’s the point.”

This secret couldn't be told to anyone. The grand meeting hall of the Silvercreek pack, led by my best friend Alpha Scott, was a sight to behold. We shared a bond that transcended the boundaries of our respective packs, and today's meeting was one of the utmost secrecy. Taking my seat beside Alpha Scott, I knew that this conversation had to remain hidden, a clandestine exchange between friends. The room was shrouded in an air of confidentiality. "Thank you for accepting this meeting," I began, "Today's discussion holds a secret of utmost importance-one that must remain hidden from prying eyes."

Gerald then looked at her closely and tried to give her secret through just a glance but apparently Emily still didn't understand either. "So, that's the first explanation, but I'm sure if you have guessed the next secret which is quite big even in my opinion," Gerald muttered at once. Hearing this, Emily didn't understand. Oh, what riddle is this again? "Umm, I'm not good at guessing. So what?" she asked then. You can see the man staring at all the sides that are around them at this time. After Gerald felt safe, he immediately drew closer to Emily. "I.. gay," Gerald answered then and immediately Emily was silent for a moment. Ah, so it seems the secret is...

something about him just feels so familiar. I can't quite put my finger on it.. But right now I don't want to think about anything I am just enjoying my time in the arms of this man... He was looking at me with such lovely and found eyes that I couldn't help but blush. "What's your name." I asked and his expression suddenly changed. "Well that... Is a secret". I needed my eyebrows at that. "A secret? Why is something like that a secret? I told you my name, now I'm expecting to know yours.." I said innocently.

The whole secret they had kept hidden for months would blow wide open right here on center ice. Liam swallowed the words down, the taste bitter and metallic in his mouth. "Never mind," Liam said quietly, his voice dropping flat. "I got my answer." Marcus squinted at him, his brow furrowing as he leaned slightly on his stick. "What is this actually about, Liam? You're acting weird as hell." "Nothing," Liam lied smoothly, turning his back on Marcus and sweeping another puck toward his stick. "Just thinking about something." Before Marcus could push him on it, a loud, heavy CLANG echoed through the arena as the heavy metal doors at the top of the tunnel swung open.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Skates scraped the ice in approval. “And since some people clearly can’t take a hint, let me spell it out....I've chosen Cessy McKennel as my mate. Cessy, come here baby.....” Derek still goin on. Someone shouted, "About time!" and vicious laughter tore through the crowd. As for me, I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, couldn’t do anything but feel the agony of Derek’s rejection tearing me apart. My hand clutched my chest, trying to hold together the pieces of something that was already broken.

“...Rule four: Avoid paparazzi. Don’t be the reason your face ends up in some shitty tabloid.” He doesn't hint at the airport drama, but I know it's the cause. An unknown girl caught between two hockey stars? That's all it takes to make people swarm. I haven't peeked into social media since I moved to the Paxon pack, but I know the debates are raging about who I am and where I've appeared from. We pull up in front of the Ragriz hockey arena after a crazy ride, and my stomach drops at the sight.

He dropped his pants, revealing his familiar thick cock — rock hard and leaking for me. Would I survive letting my own stepbrother fuck me on stage in front of the entire Secret P**n Society… or would the twisted family connection destroy me completely once the cameras started rolling? **** The grand hall of the Secret P**n Society was packed. Dozens of masked members sat in a circle around the brightly lit central stage, cameras positioned at every angle to capture every explicit detail. My heart pounded as Shadow and Professor Kane led me out wearing nothing but my silver mask, the heavy collar around my throat, and a fresh plug stretching my ass.

His eyes darted between Mikala and me, as if asking who I was and what I was doing in his home. “Puck, this is Samantha. She is the King's fated mate and the future Luna of our pack.” Puck’s eyes widened in regret, as if he had done something wrong, and he bent his head down, staring at his feet. Mikala smiled and looked at him. “He’s sorry if he acted rudely.” “Oh… it’s fine.” Puck looked up at me and smiled before heading out. It occurred to me that he didn’t speak to me but used actions instead.