Secret Admirer Notes Novels & Stories

but the silence remained. Heart pounding, I picked up the note first, my fingers trembling slightly. The handwriting was neat, but unfamiliar. Apparently, it was from a secret admirer. I blinked in surprise. A secret admirer? It felt childish, almost surreal. Like something that belonged in a high school locker, not the desk of a grown woman dealing with emotional chaos and trauma and two ridiculously complicated men in her life. Still… I couldn’t stop the small smile that tugged at the corner of my lips.

The note reads, ‘Get well soon my love, sorry about your ankle, sweetheart.’ Your love: Secret Admirer. Right below it were little hearts painted in different beautiful colors. Now who's this new clown? Secret admirer? I have none here that I know... Wait! What in the name of the devil!! Could it be Professor George?!!!

"We were talking about my secret admirer." Lucian's eyebrows rose. "Secret admirer?" "Someone has been leaving notes in my locker. Sweet notes. Romantic notes." "And you do not know who?" "I do not know who." Lucian looked at Tasha. "Do you know who?" Tasha shrugged. "I have my suspicions." "Are you going to share?" "I am going to keep them to myself." "That is not helpful." "That is mysterious." Raven sat up and her dark curls were wild and her eyes were bright. "Benita has been getting notes for weeks. Beautiful eyes and shy smiles and hearts that stop. It is very romantic."

#Cheryl I arrived at school minutes ago, I got to my locker to see a rose red flowers waiting for me 'looks I have a secret admire.I blushed at the thought of that, I picked up the flower and sniff it, I moaned silently to the nice smell inhaling up my nose; it smells nice. I opened my lock to a note falling down on my feet. Told ya I got a secret admire, I opened the note to read the words written inside. *You're like a sun in my life, if I don't see you per day. That means I'm either sick or dead. A glimpse of you had me smiling and fantasizing about you all night. If you wish to know who I am, come to *Le bonjour suite* at 4pm after school* Hmmm why does it feels like I know this secret a

(Elle’s POV) The notes kept coming. Folded paper tucked into my locker, slipped under my books, pinned beneath the wiper of my bike. At first, I tried to laugh it off. Everyone said I had admirers—I told myself it was harmless. But this wasn’t flattery. This was someone peeling back layers of me I hadn’t shown to anyone. “You like to hum when you’re nervous. It’s cute.” “Stop biting your nails. I’ll hold your hands instead.”

I glance down at the letter, opening it carefully. Meet me at Trattoria Rossi tonight at 9 PM. —Your secret admirer I blink, staring at the note. A secret admirer? Really? What is this, a romance novel? Stevie, of course, is instantly curious. “Ooooh, what’s that?” she asks, peeking over my shoulder to read the letter. “A secret admirer? That’s so cliché it’s kinda cute.” I shake my head, suspicion creeping in. "I don’t know… something feels off about this." My mind starts spinning through the possibilities, but nothing adds up. Who would send me something like this? And why now?

I hope you'll come. Secret Admirer ~~~ I rolled my eyes and couldn't help but snort at the letter. Secret Admirer? Is he kidding me? I already know who he was, and that is no secret! And he's only been watching me for a few hours!! The nerve!

I can barely see over the top of the flowers and I lean over, hiding myself behind them as I rip open the envelope and pull out the card. Two business card sized pieces of paper come free. The top is white and plain with a simple note that reads: "Knock him dead and if he asks these are from your new secret admirer.—Ashley" I smile thinking of the wonderful friend who would do something like this. It means more they came from Ashley than any man. I flip the card over and the one behind has hearts decorating the sides, the note written in a hasty handwriting not matching Ashley's elegant font.

What do you think? -Secret admirer “You really know how to make someone blush and feel special, don't you?” After getting ready, she went to train with the other warriors. When she came back from training, there was rocky road ice cream waiting for her. And there was a note on it: I know you're already sweet, but I couldn't resist making you sweeter. -Secret admirer “How corny can you get?” She snorted. After finishing the ice cream, she went upstairs and found another note taped to her bedroom door:

Study well and may you reach the heights you aim for! Regards, Your Secret Admirer.' Anu had a little smile spread across her lips reading the mail. It gave her a little confident boost. She enjoyed the positivity in the mail and ignored it. She was thrilled to have a secret admirer for her in her college. After some days, she got another mail from the 'secret admirer'. 'Hello Beautiful,