Secret Admirer Notes Novels & Stories

“You’re observant.” He huffed out a small laugh. “Seriously.” I exhaled slowly, fingers brushing the paper in my pocket. “Somebody left me a note.” His entire body stilled. “What kind of note?” “The threatening kind.” His jaw clenched. “Who?” “I don’t know.” “Show me.” I pulled the crumpled paper out and tossed it to him. He caught it like it might bite him. When he read it, something in his face darkened.

One perfect red rose lying on my doorstep with a folded piece of paper wrapped around the stem. My heart stopped beating for a second. I looked up and down the empty hallway but no one was there. I bent down with shaking hands and picked up the rose carefully. I unwrapped the note. I recognized the handwriting immediately even though I had not seen it in days. Damian's handwriting. Strong and confident. Every letter perfectly formed the way he always wrote. I read his words slowly. I know you do not want to hear from me right now. I am sorry. I will wait forever. I love you more than anything.

I had been able to see the labels above people's heads ever since I was little. When I was three, my grandpa held a family dinner at his house. Dad showed up with his secretary, Vivian Clarke. The moment she walked through the door, she went straight to Mom's seat. She rubbed her lower back and smiled sweetly. "Mrs. Lincoln, I hope you don't mind. Mr. Lincoln and I have been working on a project all day, and we're exhausted." I looked around the room. Above Eric's head was a glaring label. "Cheater." Above Mom's head was a dull gray label. "Loser." And above Vivian's head was a brightly shining label. "Ultimate gold digger." I immediately tugged on Eric's sleeve and asked loudly, "Dad, what

I spun a little, and the camera focused on the details of my dress. “This way, you’ll receive future messages from different men. You won’t be single for long,” she smiled friendly, but I couldn’t manage the same. “I’m not looking for a man, Miss Adams,” I managed to maintain my posture and smiled when I read her name on her badge. “So is your relationship with Apollo serious? Or just marketing?” she insisted. I just smiled and took a deep breath. I needed to control myself; I would probably have to endure a lot of this.

he asked and stretched his hands then I lifted my eyes on his. He chuckled, "Don't felt embarrassed anymore, Ash, can we be friends?" he added and I chuckled. We shook hands, "Sure, let's do that," I said. It was the first conversation we had that we didn't talk about the cases and my secret admirer. And talking to him was great. I guess he was the only man that my secret admirer won't dare to kill, and hope he didn't, because he was my only key to solve the case.

she whispered, eyes downcast. Inside, nestled on black silk: A single white orchid, identical to the one Ryden had tucked behind my ear last week. And beneath it, a note in elegant, looping script: "Well played. But the game has only just begun." No signature. None was needed. Julise peered over my shoulder. “Ooooh, a secret admirer.” I snapped the box shut. “Or someone marking their next target.” “Same difference at court,” Julise said, flopping back into her chair. “So! Who are we pissing off today?”

Did her sis got her this, no Malli was not there with her, she clearly remembers her in a different shop buying jewelers, her confusion was cleared when she saw the note, It was from her admirer, she wondered, is he stalking her here, but how come he got to know where she’s, all these things now started to scare her, she badly wanted to share this with her friends, but she was tried, thinking to tell them tomorrow, she drifted to sleep with his thought. “Who are you Mr. Admirer?”

I wondered before opening to see who it was . To my utter surprise, I found no one standing at the door but I noticed an envelope by the doorstep. I opened it immediately finding it was a note card. You're an incredible artist Your secret admirer. Anna got excited as for me I had no clue about who it was . Apparently someone dropped it at my door. If it was Cole then It hurt me more than it pleased me but it wasn't him, otherwise he wouldn't have written secret admirer right?

So I put up with him. My best girlfriend is Jessica. Smartest woman I know and she's completely in love with the neanderthal that is Damion. Mrs. Parker, our home room teacher, gathers our attention by coughing super loudly and I go back to intertwining my fingers with Jaxs and attempting to study for just a few more minutes. I wipes my eyes so hard I see stars....I need to pass this test. I see Jax out of the corner of my eye writing furiously in his notebook with a slight smile on his face.

I felt something and I paused. There, sitting neatly on top of the files, was a small box of heart shaped chocolates wrapped in gold foil. A note lay on top of it, the handwriting unfamiliar but the calligraphy was so good, elegant even. “Sweet things for the sweetest soul in the world… I am counting down the days until we meet” -G That eerie returned. I blinked, stunned. “Did you see who put this there?” I asked Marvin. Marvin looked up with a raised brow. “Damn, when is your secret admirer going to finally make himself known?” he asked.