Puck Me Secretly Novels & Stories

I turn the puck over one more time, slower now, and something cold and strange moves through my chest. Caspian carries a lucky puck. Has for years, apparently I overheard Riven mention it once in passing, something about how Beckett sleeps with it under his pillow, how no one's ever supposed to touch it or even acknowledge it exists because that's the kind of superstition that runs so deep it's become structural, load-bearing, the kind of thing you can't remove without something else collapsing. Under his pillow. I look down at the puck in my hand. Look at my bed. Look at the pillow I just pulled it out from under.

I said curtly, turning my attention to her, “what do you really want from me?” Her lips curved into a sly smile, her gaze flickering to Alex for a moment before locking onto mine. “I want both of you, Liam. I want to be part of your world and every part of it.” Her voice dropped to a near whisper, dripping with intent. “He can be your hidden secret. On top of the secret you’re already hiding.” The words were like a shot of adrenaline straight to my chest, but it was the photograph she slid across the table that made my blood run cold. My breath hitched when I stared down at the image. A picture of me mid-shift, caught in a blur of fur and claws.

I stammered, my voice climbing an octave too high as she tried to sound oblivious. “But we do have a secret,” he smirked, cutting me off. His tone dripped with menace. It shook me to my core. “A secret? What secret?” I protested innocently, lifting my chin. “I don’t know anything!” I was determined to play dumb. I knew it was feeble – we BOTH knew what I’d seen last night. But I had no other option, and this was my only play. Deny deny deny. “Oh come on,” he taunted. “You know WHAT secret. The little secret you saw last night. With me and Princess Delilah.”

They effortlessly keep me trapped and I look up at his raised eyebrow. I didn't just act on impulse, but I called him by his name. In his face. Again, I bow like an idiot. “Pumpkin,” he sucks his teeth. “I have a little dirty secret.” He gets my attention as I snap up to face him. “But… I’ll have to read yours first.” Shit… I collapse in bed, heart racing harder. He flashes a crazy smirk, reclines in his seat, and flips the next page. Oh, fuck!

I say softly. “I am brokenhearted,” says Pam in a raspy voice. “Huh? But you don’t have a boyfriend,” I say confusingly. “I er… actually have,” she says in a small voice. “I just didn’t tell you…” Okay. I should never feel upset about this. I have kept a secret from her before. I have to be the bigger person this time. “Since when?” I ask instead. See? I am a bigger person. “It’s only been a month actually.”

“I don’t exactly understand what happened today. I was feeling so many emotions....sadness, anger, even irritation, but none of it felt like mine. It was like I was... picking up someone else’s feelings.” Their eyes met in that secretive, silent way they always did when they were hiding something from me. I scoffed loudly. “You’re doing it again!” They blinked and turned toward me in sync. “Doing what?” I pointed a finger between them. “That thing you both do when you’re keeping secrets. You know what? Forget it. I’m not asking anymore. Just...stop looking at each other like that.” “We’re sorry, Pookie,” Gavin said gently. Lucas, always the peacekeeper when things were about to spiral, quick

My back arched on the bed as I exploded all over him and he grinned. “You like my big cock baby?” I whimpered in response. “Your pussy is so nice and tight for me. I missed you and your body baby.” He groaned as he continued to fuck me. Soon, I felt him swell inside and then fill me with cum. We both lay there breathing when he finally broke the silence. “Baby, I want you to be my secret. I wish I could show you off, but I’m stuck with Evelyn.” He wants to fuck me in secret. I started to feel dirty, and I got out from under him.

Their bodies go rigid. Pyke turns to face me with furrowed brows. “What are you doing here, babe?” He swallows hard, guilty plasters all over his face. “To take my prize, babe,” I mock. I give Xandry a quick glance who is already clenching his jaw with his hands in his pockets. “Excuse us, Xandry. I’ll just have a word with Camila,” he says with a pissed tone. “Say everything you wanna say in front of him, Pyke. What’s with the secrecy, anyway? I already knew what you’ve been up to for weeks.” Irritation creeps in my voice, making his eyes widen when he seems to put two and two together.

“That depends, babe.” “What does it depend on?” I asked excitedly. “Your punishment will depend on what you want to share.” I bit my lower lip. His offer is tempting. From one second to the next, I felt confident and daring. I pushed my luck. “Well… Close the door and I’ll tell you a secret.” Parker opened his eyes wide, smiled and in two strides, he was already at the kitchen door, locking it. Then he turned around, his eyes darkened, and he said, “Start talking, baby.”

The moment she saw me she gasped and said. "My god Emily! You are looking stunning. You should wear dresses often. All those kickboxing sessions of yours have really given a very good shape to your body. But your sneakers are spoiling your beauty so remove them." "Mom, It is very difficult for me to walk in those death dealers. I am wearing this dress it is enough. I already don't like showing off my body." I told her and asked her "Mom, where is Puck?" I have named my Puppy as Puck. My mom told me that he is with Richard. Then together we entered the party which was in its full swing. I saw Richard with a handsome man but Puck was nowhere in sight so I went in search for him.