Saintess Secret Night Spoiler Novel Novels & Stories

Some things stay the same as the secret remains a secret. Roshord high school opened again for Halloween. Everyone was colourful and scary. And some are sexy even in the scary costumes. " I can't believe everything seems fine for a month. Did our life returned to the way how it used to be?" Caleb asked his sisters as they stood eating desserts at the party. As far as they can see, everybody looked happy. Even Tiffany. She wasn't a problem anymore. She won't even be considered a bitch after losing her memories. " Why are you even saying this, Caleb? Nothing will be fine if we started doubting it," Charlotte replied, taking a glass of juice from the table arranged full of desserts and juices.

The sex itself had been intense and consuming, our bodies moving together with desperate urgency as I clawed at his back and wrapped my legs around his waist, neither of us able to get enough of each other. “Oh god,” I whispered, pressing my palms against my closed eyes. Again. I’d done it again. Second time now. What the hell was wrong with me? I slipped out of bed as quietly as possible, gathering my dress and underwear from where they’d been scattered across the floor. My hands trembled slightly as I pulled on my clothes, not bothering with my heels yet as I tiptoed toward the door. I grabbed my clutch from the nightstand and cast one last glance at Jace still sleeping peacefully, his fac

Austin's head tilted at an angle that made my stomach clench, the movement too fluid, too wrong for a body that should have been governed by bone and tendon. He lifted his hand, and the charm dangling from his wrist swung like a pendulum, dripping crimson into the black water below. Each drop sent ripples across the obsidian surface, and with every ripple, the dead boy's face in the pool seemed to smile wider. "The Saintess offers peace," Austin said, and his lips moved around words that did not belong to him, syllables that crawled into my ears like insects burrowing through wet soil. "She offers a place where the story ends as written. No more glitches. No more revenants rewriting what sho

“D-Did she find out about her father’s deal with my father?” “I think President Ana was already aware of it,” Alex replied calmly. “Mr Austin Dior never kept any secrets from his daughter.” After a brief pause, he added, “But I recently discovered she has her own assassination guild… ‘Midnight Shadow.’ She’s been meeting with its members occasionally.” “Okay… but does that concern me?” I asked, trying to steady my voice. He stayed silent, sensing this wasn’t the right time to delve into unrelated details. I couldn’t suppress my frustration any longer. I had to see her. I dashed out of my office.

It was just another nightmare. Claire entered, dressed in white, her face streaked with tears, and behind her came a crowd holding phones and cameras, storming in like a mob. "Thomas' mistress! Get out here!" Claire's sharp voice pierced my ears. I struggled to open my eyes, only to see her holding a large banner. [Expose the Homewrecker! Justice Will Be Served!] "Claire?" Margaret and Emily were stunned, not expecting Claire to show up before they finished their plan.

"Hang on, angel. I'm coming for you." Author Note: Hey guys, Just the one tonight it's my mum's birthday so it's been a nice but long day… As you know I don’t upload on weekends… But I will make a deal with you all.. For every 10 reviews I get on good reads - [Pippa Moon - Their Secret Obsession] I will upload an extra chapter over the weekend. So if you want more… you know what to do…

“I’m not. I want this score just as much as you guys. I put my dream house up for sale for this.” “And the boyfriend?” “Like I told you and Anthony a month ago, as soon as the house sells, I’m moving in here and fading away from the people I know. I’m expecting an offer any day now.” “I hope it happens sooner than later, to be honest. All three of us are keeping this secret from Bobbi. The reason why BAAM works is because we are all transparent with each other.” “Well, it won’t be a problem in a month or so. How is everything on your end going?”

It drowned out the smell of the sex for a second, but I could still feel the sticky warmth of his cum sliding down the insides of my thighs, trickling toward my knees in thick, white streaks that stained the expensive rug. I stood up on shaky legs, my balance uneven. I gathered the tatters of my ruined robe, clutching the torn silk to my chest like a shield. I slipped out of the room, looking both ways down the hallway. I padded down the corridor barefoot, every step a reminder of the mess between my legs, the wetness of his release soaking into the hem of the white shirt as I hurried back to the safety of my own bed, feeling the weight of the secret I was now carrying between my thighs. I r

she asked. Alvin smiled, ready for a kill. "I recently read this novel by a New York Times bestselling author who goes by the name AdelleX. The title of her novel is 'The Woman's Dark Secrets.' I think all women have dark secrets that they are trying hard to keep buried within the four corners of their minds. Am I right?" Briana rolled her eyes. "And does the book satisfy your craving for juicy stuff and endless drama?" Alvin looked at her, wearing a surprised expression on his face. "How did you know that I like juicy stuff?"

“What if Roberto investigates her death? He owns this city, Mum. Nothing can be hidden from him.” Aria touched her shoulder. “You have to trust me. As long as I’m alive, there is no secret that will be revealed. In fact, there are many secrets buried deep in the past that will never come to light. So trust me.” Eunice leaned into her mother’s shoulder and nodded. Once I was dead, she believed there’d be no more competition. Now, tied up to a damn chair, I stared at the five burly, terrifying men standing before me. Their eyes were filled with raw lust.