Secret Bella Novels & Stories

Aria smiled, she was a determined young woman, she didn’t speak much and was sometimes a bit too aloof, but today was a good day and Aria got to see a bit of her giddy personality that hid deep down. “Of course you can.” Madelyn grinned at her and turned back to add chocolate to the warm milk, having done exactly what Aria said when it started to over boil. “Maddie, I just wanted to tell you how proud and impressed I am, keep this up and you’ll have caught Victoria Secret’s eye very soon.” She smiled shyly. “Thank you and I really hope I do, I spent so many weeks preparing for this shoot, I just really wanted to make a statement you know.” Aria nodded.

Not just because they were kind, but because they sounded like a confession. A week later, the tension she’d feared finally arrived. Sebastian was on a conference call when his phone buzzed again and again. He excused himself, answering it. His expression shifted almost instantly. “How bad?” he asked. Olivia froze where she stood, watching him. He ran a hand through his hair, muttering under his breath. “Damn it. Who leaked it?” When he hung up, she spoke softly. “What happened?” He looked at her, eyes stormy. “Someone recognized me. A reporter connected the dots: a retired pilot from London, recently returned to the States, brother of Joel Hart. It’s out.”

She walked up to the woman standing behind her, and slowly Daniella pulled out a gun from her jacket. “I honestly do not want to have your blood for Breakfast so I am going to advise you to mind how you speak to me because one crazy turn of event can lead to you meeting your maker” Stella shivered, feeling Daniella’s hot breath land on her neck slowly. “So I am going to ask you again… what is it that you wanted?” The words came out slowly from Daniella’s mouth, her eyes dramatically following every silent movement Stella made. “Christian Harper owns a secret Agency.”

MACK “NINA, THIS EVENT IS SO FUN!” CRIES SANDRA BENNINGTON AS SHE RUNS toward us, her hands outstretched. My date beams and catches the other girl in her arms. “Thank you for saying that. I thought people would find the games dumb. Some people”—she casts an evil look in the direction of her stepbrother, who is trying very hard not to stare at Nina’s chest, which is about to fall out of her dress—“were very skeptical of it all.”

She pulled her skirt up, rubbing her panty-clad pussy up and down his cock, using one finger to pull it to the side, causing him to slide deep inside of her. “Mmh!” Cecilia moaned into his mouth, her pussy cool and electrifying at the same time. Plugged into the Banshee Sexual Network, the world exploded in sparks, the steady glow of the sunstone punctuated by the miniature lightning bursts that jumped from Cecilia through Mike’ thighs and then into the ground.

After everything could be said to be neat, Bella was surprised when a young woman with an attractive appearance walked past her with a quite confused look. “Sorry, Miss. Are you looking for someone?” Bella asked kindly. After all, the company guests were kings, and Bella must welcome them very well, especially since she was Nicholas’s secretary. The beautiful woman looked at Bella from top to bottom. Bella didn’t know what she was thinking because Bella couldn’t guess at all. “You are?” “I am Bella, Mr. Malik’s secretary.” “You are the secretary?” The woman was surprised while Bella smiled sweetly then nodded her head perfectly. “Okay, you know where your boss’s room is, right?”

A sharp, cruel sound that made Sienna’s blood run cold. She turned just as Eleanor Lancaster—Damien’s mother—approached, her expression unreadable. “You might want to check this, dear,” Eleanor said smoothly, holding out her phone. Sienna took it cautiously, her pulse roaring in her ears as her eyes landed on the screen. A headline. A photo. “Sienna Monroe—Caught in a Secret Affair? Exclusive Leaked Footage Exposes the Truth About the Lancaster Bride.” Her breath stalled. She scrolled, heart pounding, until she found the video.

She grabbed the notebook full of information she had gathered from under her bed and hastily shoved it into the small, unnoticeable compartment she had created under her bed. The information she had gathered wasn’t much, but it was enough to blow her cover if Martha had found it and tattled to Dominic. But what was worse was the secret phone she had hidden under her pillow. She had inadvertently left both the notebook and the phone under her pillow while rushing out for breakfast. Perhaps God was on her side and made her return back in time. ‘What if I had arrived a little bit later?’ Sierra shuddered at the thought. However, she didn’t get to dwell on it as the phone in her hands began to r

And what does she want in return? "Bella?" she snapped me out of my thoughts. "Okay, Selena. What do you want from me?" Selena's eyes narrowed, and she leaned in closer, her breath hot against my ear. "I want you to listen carefully, Bella," she whispered, her tone chilling. "If you ever want to see your secret remain hidden, you will do exactly what I want." Tears welled up in my eyes, and I nodded, desperate to protect the child in me. "I'll do whatever you want, Selena, just please, don't tell anyone."

Elise said quietly. Selena looked at her with doubt and Elise shrugged, “ I for one don’t like Amanda at all. I guess she is also a lousy employer too.” Elise asked and the lady nodded and spoke in a gentle voice. “Actually the real truth is that, I am Melissa ,an actual spy under the commission of Secret Special Force, Amanda took my mate and blackmailed me into working for her when I tried to get him back. She set up some humans to make a sex clip with me in it and threatened to show my mate. Since then I have been her slave.” the lady said breaking into sobs.