Secret Crush Novels & Stories

“You’re not wrong.” As we made our way downstairs, Liam handed Emma an envelope. She blinked at it. “What’s this?” “Just something to thank you for taking care of Alex.” Emma opened it and let out a low whistle. “Damn. You trying to buy my silence or something?” Liam smirked. “Just a thank you.” She arched an eyebrow but didn’t argue. Instead, she pulled Liam aside, voice dropping. “No more secrets, Liam.” Liam’s smirk faded.

My heart was still racing. I opened my notebook, the one hidden beneath my pillow and flipped to a fresh page. At the top, I wrote in capital letters: The Second Secret. Then, beneath it: Vanessa and Kyle are working together. Fraud through MorganTech. Secret accounts. Adrian’s money involved. My handwriting looked almost foreign to me, as if someone else had written it. My pulse refused to slow down. I transferred the photos from my phone to my laptop and encrypted them under a hidden folder labeled “Recipes.” It was almost poetic. No one ever looked there.

he finally said, dropping his hands to his sides in surrender. “I don’t make jokes about that. If you have anything else to add, now is the time. If you don’t, you can step out. I’ve got other plans to make,” I ordered, taking the last sip of my drink and putting my hands in my pants pockets. “There’s more, really...” “More?” I curiously asked Fabrizio. “Clarissa Ward is hiding a big secret, but it’s so closely guarded that she wouldn’t tell you even under torture.”

The message said and she ignored it, it could be Harris and he could be planning another prank on her. There was another ridiculous beep from her phone; it was another message from the anonymous number. “I know your secret.”It said again and Crystal’s breath hitched in her throat; which of the said secret is this message talking about; could this be Jake? “Do you want everyone in this hall to know the dirty secret?” “It would be entertaining.” “Don’t ignore this message.” Her eyes narrowed as more messages kept flooding in from the same anonymous number, her shaky hands typed back. “Who are you?”

Leon immediately instructed. "Understood, Sir. I’ll inform others to keep this under wraps for now." After expressing her gratitude, Crystal escorted the secretary out. She closed the door and turned back with eyes gleaming as though she’d hit the jackpot. "See? They’re in trouble now. Isn’t this a fortunate coincidence?" She stepped toward Leon, settling herself on his lap. "I think we can use this opportunity to send her a warning. What do you think, babe?" "What if she retaliates even harder? The problem is, she still has that evidence, and it seems like she’s already aware of most of our plans."

he rubs his eyes and hugs me tight to his chest. “Everything is going to be Okay, Scarlet, please trust me” “Okay,” he kissed my forehead and let me sleep in his chest. “Stay there tonight” I pull away from his chest. “What about Crystal?” he smirks devilishly and I knew it is not something good. “She's my secretary, There is no marriage in the first place. We were just messing with you” I gasp and hit him hard in the chest. He coughs and lets go of me. Taking that as my chance to escape I got up off the bed and went towards the bathroom for a shower.

Names that appeared for six months, then vanished into a clerk’s shrug. Sean’s pencil was an instrument, not a fidget. He circled dates, drew arrows between initials that repeated across departments. “This one—H.K.—signs off on ammo requisitions and rail clearances. H. Koerner? Kappel? Doesn’t matter yet.” “Geheimhaltungsstufe,” Silvia murmured, tapping a stamp. “Secrecy level. Tier three. You didn’t get that for experimental boots.” Terry mimed a rifle. “Long grey thing—pew pew—”

ValeCorp Internal Clearance Level: Executive Override User: CV-11. She stared at the initials for three seconds before her hand moved. Opened the metadata. Opened the file. Confirmed the signature. Cassian. Her lips parted just slightly. Not in shock. But in a new kind of calculation. He hadn’t just accessed a sealed server. He’d used one of her ghost keys one of the hidden fragments only four people on the planet were ever supposed to touch. He knew what it was. And he’d gone looking anyway. She sat back slowly, tapping one nail against the desk like a trigger warming under her finger.

Maverick smirked and just replied, “You are such a fool. If you don't come to my office right now and bring your hacking devices, I'll freeze your account.” The man on the other side was taking a bite of his KFC chicken when he heard what his cousin said and he almost choked. He quickly cut the call and picked up all the things he needed before rushing to Madon's company. If his cousin freezes his account like he just threatened, he will have no choice but to go back. And he is not ready to go back to that conceited, selfish, cunning, and cruel family. His heart contracts painfully every day cause he has to hide the real truth of the accident from Maverick. If the secret were to be revealed,

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."