Secret Desires Novels & Stories

Just the mention of his name had people trembling in fear, even great men trembled at the sound of his voice and mention of his name. Although the news claims he can no longer walk due to the severity of the accident and he is seen in a wheelchair every time, how is he able to get up every night and torment her on the bed? Wondered Whitney... Unfortunately for Whitney, she gets entangled with his life and everything that came with his package and was eventually forced to marry him. The question is, why does it seem that he has a secret to hide from her? What is he hiding so badly from the world?

“I’m sorry for hurting you, I was blinded by my sick fantasies and I forgot about your feelings.” “Did you rape of all the women whose pictures you kept in your drawer?” I asked, apprehensively. “No, I didn’t rape them, I only did that… with you because I knew you wouldn’t agree on giving me what I wanted from you. You weren’t like other girls, your eyes hold innocence and they were no near to what you’re. That’s why I’m sitting here, explaining to you my deepest secret because Jenna I… I—have fallen in love with you, and there was never a day when I didn’t miss you,” he blurted out in one go. I never found him that nervous and racing. He seemed a different person as he opened up to me.

Ezra says. Ezra is seducing, and I know it, but I like it. I can feel the wetness dripping from between my legs as Ezra whispers his words in my ear. "If we are being honest, Ezra. I think you want me more than you will admit," I say.

Vince asks as Lester gives him a cheeky grin. “Something my assistant is going to help me with” Lester smiles. “This is top secret; you can’t even tell Tiffany what we are about to do” he adds, opening the envelope and pulling out the piece of paper inside to reveal its contents. Vince’s eyes grow wide when he reads what was on the paper. “What do you need me to do?” he asks, smiling he gets to help Lester with revealing the sex of the baby.

He eyes me, tracing the length of my body silently. "M-mr Maverick," I gasp loudly when he runs his hand across my face "Somebody will see us." "So, what? Let them." He walks further, closing the gap between us. "You want to know a secret?" He whispers in my ear, taking my mind off the windows momentarily. "Yes," I whisper breathily. "I've fantasized about you too," He whispers in my ear too, knocking the breath out of my lungs. "You have?" I ask. My breathing was erratic. Being this close to him, and being able to smell him was doing something to my senses. So, I took a small step back hoping he didn't notice.

David added. "Okay," I whispered, feeling the weight of our secret pressing down on me. Before he turned to leave, he grinned at me, the corners of his eyes crinkling affectionately. With that, he released my hand and quietly slipped out of the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts. We were playing with fire. The stakes were higher than ever, and one misstep could bring everything crashing down around us. The thrill of our forbidden encounters was intoxicating, but the fear of the consequences left me feeling vulnerable and exposed.

Her fingers trembled as she accepted the sealed documents from Em, her name scribbled in bold letters across the front. Em's hesitant expression sparked curiosity, but Luna's focus remained on the papers. "What's this?" she asked, eyeing the package in her hands. The secretary's eyes darted around the living room for a brief moment before settling on Luna. "I had to deliver it by Mr. George's instructions. It seemed urgent and very important," she shuddered, remembering the way he gazed at her unnervingly.

“Two people who share their secrets with each other are friends.” “Se-secrets? What se—oh no!” “Yes, if it’s not a secret, then surely you wouldn’t mind if others found out that you love Al—mmph!” Sophia quickly clamped a hand over Daniel’s mouth, glaring at the infuriating man. “Shut your mouth!” she hissed sharply before releasing him. “I get it. I’ll keep quiet,” Daniel said with a wide grin. “But that means we’re friends, right?” “Whatever!”

When Liam drove off, she said, “Well? Are you going to tell me what that was, or should I guess?” “It’s nothing. We just watched a movie,” I said, walking to the door. “Mhm. Just a movie.” She smirked. “Oh, go girl. Finally. Finally, you’re starting to get it.” I rolled my eyes, but yeah… I was smiling. That night in bed, I replayed everything that had happened. The fruit bowl. Practice. The cinema room. His head on my shoulder. The smile didn’t leave my face until I fell asleep. The next morning, my phone vibrating woke me. I grabbed it and froze. Twenty missed calls from Derek. Ten from an unknown number. A bunch of unread messages.

Now, as I delve into the obscured pages of our past, I yearn for the secrets they are poised to unveil. Crystal wasn't merely a newfound secret—she was a revelation, an enigma unfurling from the shadows, a compelling entity whose truths had only begun to pierce the surface of our understanding. Her unveiling held the intensity of a cosmic event, leaving a permanent mark upon the fabric of our reality.