Secret Crush Horoscope Novels & Stories

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

You blush a little, showing him the nicely wrapped gifts you brought with you. “No, I'll be fine.” Nate grinned. ‘He lost his dad and he's super strong about it.’ “You are sure, we are kind of in the same boat.” You smiled at him. “I'm sure, my dad wasn't exactly a nice man.” Nate threw you a half smile. “Oh, right.” You’re a little taken aback from Nates comment. “Here.” Nate passes you a beautifully wrapped parcel, in a beautiful golden paper. You open it and see a charm bracelet. It’s silver with aquamarine crystals and a dove in the centre of the bracelet.

Counter tease, bed tangle hours of desperate fucks, tension's fire consuming. By dawn, spent and cum-wrapped, he whispered against my neck, "Anytime now, Lila. Crush unlocked."

Monday morning arrived with a quiet sort of storm. It didn’t roar; it hummed, deep and dangerous, like thunder waiting to strike. At Hart Conglomerate Headquarters, everyone was in rare form. The entire twenty-second floor of the executive level gleamed as if polished for royalty. The media team had been instructed to keep all visitors out, the HR department was on alert, and no one could stop talking about the man whose name had filled every hallway for the past week. “Mr. Sebastian Hart is officially returning today.”

And he definitely didn’t know what I was hiding. Because if he did, he’d run. They always did. The werewolf thing wasn’t exactly first-date material, and it wasn’t something I could casually drop during a water break. "Hey, Alex, great tips on deadlifts today. By the way, I turn into a monster once a month." Yeah, that’d go over well.

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♡

It was said to hold the power to reveal hidden truths and predict the future. I focused my thoughts on Selene and Orion, asking the globe to show me their fate. The crystal surface began to swirl, as the colors mixed and churned like a stormy sea. I gazed deeper, my eyes burning with intensity. And then, visions began to appear. Fragmented images of Selene and Orion, standing together under the light of the full moon. I saw a flash of teeth, a growl, and a burst of fur. The visions shifted, revealing a figure lurking in the shadows, watching them.

"But I’m still divorcing you. I’ll handle my own pack business." I swallowed the hurt. "I just want to pick a lucky date. Mating on a full moon clearly didn't work out for us." A humorless laugh escaped him. "Superstitious now?" "I checked the lunar cycle. The 21st through the 31st are all auspicious for 'new beginnings,'" I continued. "Pick one." Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. "So every day this month is a good day to leave me? Your scheme is transparent, Elena."

“What exactly happened at Mount Shara that day?” “Do you know something?” His voice sounded calm, but beneath that calmness, tension quietly lingered. Lady Miravel Moonwyn slowly shook her head. “No, Your Majesty.” “Whatever someone sees when they touch the crystal... becomes a secret shared only between their soul and whatever answers them from within.” A faint pause followed before she continued softly, “Perhaps... we simply are not meant to know yet, Your Majesty.” Her answer left an unpleasant feeling twisting inside Lucien’s chest.

"Sweet." After the manager leaves, Krystal turns to Desmond and gives her friend –her great art director friend– a large smile. "I've got Suzy," she whispers. "And if I get Bella this time, they'll be my wonder duo." Desmond shakes his head but there's a content smile in his face. "Well, I'm glad you're happy. Definitely deserve that after that shitshow of a groom-to-be." Krystal groans at the reminder. "Oh geez, I have to make a draft right now!"