Secret Class Manwga Novels & Stories

“I thought—God, Nate, I thought I lost you.” My chest tightened. My heart raced. “You didn’t.” My voice was small. Silence hung heavy, broken only by the machine’s beeping. Finally, I whispered, “Why? Why do you even care this much if I’m just your… secret?” His jaw worked. His eyes glistened. “Because you’re not just my secret. You’re—” He stopped, swallowed hard. “You’re the only real thing in my life. And I can’t lose that.”

She moans before resting her back against his chest. The young man in his late 20’s flips the pages with eagerness and eyes every word seriously. Reading the terms and conditions of an unsigned report made him sweat. His tongue felt lax in anxiety when the mind grasped all the proofs of their dark business. He gulped and looked at his father, the old man in worry. “It has everything. Mason has taken his time in collecting all our secrets and was ready to submit this report to the government.” The young man explained to his father and received a hearty chuckle. The old man undid the buttons of the secretary’s blouse revealing a white lacy bra.

Leo gritted out, his palms turning into fists under the table. An insider had spilled company secrets and successfully managed to plummet down their stocks and corner the Emerson Group with multiple competitors vying to take over the famous business empire. “Jackals. That is what they all are in this industry,” His grandfather and mentor would grumble and teach him all the tricks of the trade. God bless his kind soul in heaven, especially when his rotten son had spilled water all over his hardwork. "I don’t think anyone has a bid and the numbers as good as ours, Sir,” the efficient secretary honestly said.

He quickly disconnects the wires when he fails to use the device to turn it off. "You are not a serious man Mr. Spencer. You called us here to make a joke of us or something? We work with time, we came here to strike a deal and sign a contract, not to watch a sex tape" I get up from my seat and pick my handbag "Unfortuantely, the contract is revoked. We can't sign with you" "But that is not possible. You should give me another chance" The others get up from their seats as well, picking their files and walking out.

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

Jude said with a smirk and walks away. News: Mr William who exposed the secret of the k group from the paper company that k group established in Hong kong. There's a suspicion that William embezzled 7.6 million. Mr Nathaniel King who has become known as k group's heir, at the interviews with the reporters today. Later that day, William and Nathan met on top of the k hotel. " Have you been here? It's high isn't it? It's also a perfect height for falling too." Nathan teased.

He raised his arm, and a brilliant silver light began to radiate from his palm. The man's face paled, and he quickly shouted, "Stop! I admit it! We know who you are, and we know where your sisters are." "Who are you?" Chase demanded, his eyes cold and calculating. "Disciples of the Secret Sect!" the man gritted out. "Your eldest sister is imprisoned underground in the Secret Sect!" "Are you sure?" Chase asked as he narrowed his eyes further. "I'm sure. We were sent here to deliver food to her," the woman in the green dress said nervously.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Manuel was like a god. “I was on my way to the kitchen when I heard a moan from the basement. I followed the moan out of curiosity and it led me here.” I roamed my eyes as if this was the first time I’ve seen this room. “A secret room I didn’t know was established in this area.” My eyes betrayed me when it dropped on his huge cock. That was when Manuel realized what I had just seen, more than the red room, more than the secret room, he was naked with my video flashed on the tv.

To look after his pride, I hadn't told him I possessed a manor of several thousand square meters in Narshe, complete with a full staff and bodyguards. I left the manor uninhabited to squeeze into this tiny house with him, living with his parents day in and day out. Originally, I had planned to reveal my identity to him after the wedding. Looking at it now, though, there was no need. With a single phone call, several black business vans pulled up outside the door in less than twenty minutes. My assistant, James, brought my men inside, and they methodically organized my belongings. Clothes, jewelry, documents… each item was packed into boxes.