Secret Campus Kdrama Novels & Stories

“You’ll be staying at my penthouse the entire time. Naked. Available. Mine.” I shivered in his arms, already aching for more. Our secret marriage was becoming more dangerous every day. And I was falling harder with every stolen moment. ~~~ The clock on my desk read 8:47 PM. The open-plan floor of Blackwood Global was finally quiet, the last employees long gone. I was alone at my station outside Damien’s corner office, pretending to finish a report while my pulse raced with anticipation. The door to his office opened. “Elara. Inside. Now.”

“I am taking it up with my wife, like you suggested and I want to see if Simone needs more than just you to protect the models.” “Oh my god; you can’t just trust us, can you?” Katrina spits, walking to the corner of the elevator and taking a deep breath before she punches someone in the face. As the elevator reaches the third floor; Katrina pushes her way out and walks into Simone’s office. “Can you please tell these imbeciles we are sworn to secrecy so they stop questioning me?” Katrina shouts as the rest of the group pile into her office.

But money wasn’t everything, and no matter how persistent he was, he wasn’t Liam. Liam was the only one for me, even if I knew deep down he was hiding something. Now, I had to wait seven days to see him again. Seven days of enduring Nathan’s attempts to get closer. Seven days of wondering what Liam wasn’t telling me. I barely had time to dwell on it before a sleek black car pulled up in front of the gym. Olivia and Liam’s secretary, whose name I now knew was Evelyn, stepped out looking effortlessly glamorous. My first thought? Damn, Liam sure knows how to surround himself with beautiful women.

SECRET TV “Hello again. Ready for something more interesting?” The entire cafeteria went silent. Students leaned forward Waiting curiously Even the staff televisions switched on. Something big was coming. Bianca’s confidence wavered, This wasn’t part of her plan. Not at all. The countdown began. 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… Then— The screen lit up again and this time— It was Bianca In a private, compromising moment with Kelvin. The video started from when she was taking off her bra and panties in a seductive way.

She dried off and wrapped up in her fluffy robe. Sitting on the sofa, she flipped through the channels, looking for a good Korean drama. The one that caught her attention was titled Secret Garden; even though she had never seen a Korean drama, this one seemed like it was going to be good. As she watched the couple in the drama, her thoughts fell upon Kenneth; Kita looked over at her phone, wondering why it wasn't ringing. This is dreadful! Kita thought. Her mind returned to when she expressed her emotions to Lyle; she meant Kenneth when they were in the Baha Mar.

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

Kla waited until his footsteps outside faded out of earshot before making his own move. Only when Kla was fully certain that Kit had gone away, he walked over to the other end of his office, staring intently at the door waiting for him. It was nondescript—you wouldn’t notice it if you didn’t specifically look for it or already knew it was there. Even though it wasn’t technically ‘hidden’, it was still considered a secret. Moreover, it was actually connected to a different room, and when he pulled it open, Kim emerged from there, stepping silently into Kla’s office and shutting the secret door behind him on a soft sigh.

And for someone like me, a man leading a double life, if something is too good and then it’s the worst thing waiting to happen. Proving me right I received an email directly from the source. The little nerdy girl wasn’t as nerdy, boring and submissive as she pretended to be. There’s a wide world of fantasies she’s hiding inside that head of hers which includes, in her words, ‘her sexy-arsehole-overbearing-know-it-all-Boss’. And that’s me. But this isn’t it. I have only uncovered half of what she’s hiding. There’s more lot to my little secretive secretary. And our worlds might not be as different as she thought. Because she came running right through the door she wanted to exit.

Kyra asked, confused. There were voices of people outside the door. Kay pulls Kyra and Kim's hands into the wardrobe. After opening the wardrobe, she opened a small box hidden on the wall in the wardrobe. Inside the box is a screen displaying several buttons. Kay immediately pressed 'KaKiKy3' which is the password to a secret room. Suddenly the walls inside the wardrobe began to open and reveal a room the same size as the playroom. The secret room looked like a bedroom. Their father made up the room in case of bad things like this.

Cara's parents had been calling her phone nonstop. She was not picking up. She had been sitting on the floor of the rented apartment we had shared. The room was dark. She was knotted into a corner. Wave after wave of someone else's pleasure rolled through her body. She didn't know whose; she knew what it was. She had been with enough men to recognize the feeling. Her own body kept answering it. Hazel took me to a hotel banquet hall on a quiet morning. When we walked in, I saw a row of people standing there.