Secret Admirer Notes Novels & Stories

Do I look so pathetic that in need of rescuing all the time? I lifted my chin to meet his gaze. The message was quite clear; genuine concern and sadness etched in those dark eyes. He scanned my face before he met my gaze again. So much for not staring at him—because frack me, he got me there. I almost softened with sympathy. Yeah, he was a bit rough around the edges, but that was what I admired him for, besides being sexy and extremely hot. He swallowed. Perhaps he saw these unsated needs in my eyes.

“Do I look like I’m looking for someone?” He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he pulled out a small notebook from his pocket, holding it up like he was offering a cigarette at a poker table. “I took this off a guy in Munich two months ago. The one who didn’t make it out alive. Thought you’d want to see it.” She took the notebook, flipping through the pages cautiously. The encryption was familiar, and as far as she could tell, it was the real deal. Her hands shook a little as she asked again, “Who are you?”

a sheer teddy that would hug my curves like a second skin, matching thong, and thigh-high stockings. My face heated as whispers rippled around me. Tucked inside was a note. “Wear this tonight. Meet me at the rooftop bar after work. Your Secret Santa.” No name, just that command. Fear knotted my stomach, but a forbidden thrill stirred lower, making my thighs clench. “Whoa, Holly, that's bold,” my coworker Sarah said, eyes wide. “Secret admirer?” “I... I don't know,” I stammered, shoving the lingerie back in the box.

Sean also still remembered Hera's beautiful body shape vividly. "Darn! It's the first time I've thought about a woman I slept with. I've never been like this," Sean muttered to himself. "Is there something missing, sir?" Nancy, Sean's personal secretary who was conducting the presentation, asked instantly. Sean blinked, and several eyes turned to him, waiting for his answer. "No. If that's the case, this morning meeting is over. See you tomorrow," Sean said instantly. Everyone nodded and then left the meeting room. Only Sean and Nancy remained in the room. However, Sean's mind still continued to focus on the events of the previous night. Damn, Hera was truly incomparable.

“Dear Lance, I waited for you at the library last Friday. You stood me up. I knew you left with that stupid girl Nia. I am not sure what you see in her, but she’s not the girl for you. She was telling everyone that you are going out with her, she flaunted her closeness to you, and she also flirts with boys during her volleyball games. I hope you will take the time to look at other girls. She is not the one for you. I hope she gets what she deserves. We know she goes home alone sometimes, so if I were you I would just tell her to be careful. Sincerely, A Secret Admirer” I turned cold. I must have looked so pale, that Izzie shook me. “What is it? What does it say?” I put my hands on my face. W

I collected it from her as they all gathered around to read it “ For a beautiful lady. I like your smile, I hope you keep smiling the more for me…. Your Secret Admirer.. Gia read it out as they all applauded in admiration. “ Wow! Congratulations Val. You’ve got yourself a secret admirer. Who is he?” “ I don’t know Audrey. Who do you think it could be?” I asked her. She was the only one I considered a friend and felt close to. I felt like I could tell her things about me without getting scared that she might judge me. Though I haven’t told her that Victor asked me to sleep with him. I still don’t know why I can’t bring myself to tell her that? “Maybe he’s a fan,” Audrey replied, shrugging as

And then, tucked carefully inside the front cover, a small, handwritten note: “For the moments when the world feels too heavy—may you always have someone who sees you.” The words were simple yet deeply personal. Emily read the note again, her heart pounding harder with each read. Her “secret admirer” had been sending gifts and notes for months now, each more thoughtful than the last, but this one felt different. This felt intimate, as though the person understood her in ways no one else did. She’d long dismissed the admirer as a harmless fluke or some playful joke, yet this note… this was more than a gesture. It felt like someone had seen through her walls, had understood her pain, her solit

The printed letters were elegant, giving an air of bygone eras when people loved more intensely. 'I decided to listen to my heart and be yours forever... From your secret admirer, I internally read what was written in that note. I gasped, not knowing how to interpret that. “That’s crazy...” I commented to myself. “It’s him again, right?” Lindsey asked curiously. “Mhmm,” I replied, nodding with a laugh. “Will there be more coming?” “Most likely so,” she replied with an excited smile. “Do you already know who he is?” she asked.

he said, pointing towards the broken door. I rolled my eyes, irritated by his possessiveness. “I’ll be careful. Can we go inside now?” Conan nodded, still looking wary, and we entered the room together. The tension between us lingered as everything went silent. I placed the bouquet of flowers on the table and opened the envelope. Inside, there was a handwritten note. "Dear Jade, I hope this brightens your day. Looking forward to seeing you soon. Yours, A Secret Admirer." I frowned at the note, feeling a mixture of curiosity and concern. The term "Secret Admirer" didn't sit well with me, given the recent events. I glanced at Conan, who was eyeing the flowers with a scowl.

I just needed to pay my debt. Once outside, I walked fast, my worn-out canvas shoes padding softly against the concrete. The wind began to blow hard, swaying the leaves of the willow trees, making me shiver from the cold. I pulled my flannel jacket tighter around my body, my mind drifting back to the library. “Your Secret Admirer.” The small yellow sticky note was still kept safely inside my bag upstairs. Who left it? The handwriting was very elegant and neat. ‘Julian?’ ‘Pfft, your wish, Elena.’