Secret Desires Novels & Stories

“The compromise that we reached was that Beth would move in with me, but into her own bedroom, and as friends. The elders think that the mate bond, even if it isn’t healed, still carries with it healing properties.” “What about us?” I refused to become my mother. I would never agree to be the other woman. “We carry on like normal. Just … in secret for a while.” I almost choked on my own saliva. “You have to be kidding. Please, tell me that you are kidding.” “Jenna, please understand. It’s the best way. And it’s only temporary.” “Why do we need to be mates in secret? If you aren’t getting back together with Beth, then why does it matter if everyone knows about us?”

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.

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Forbidden fruit always tastes the sweetest. Tonight’s confession is soaked in taboo — a stepsister hiding a very lucrative secret, and the stepbrother who discovers it… then decides to claim full control. This one is dark, twisted, and deliciously wrong. Here is the confession of “Stepsister’s Secret.” --- **Story 12: Stepsister’s Secret** **Chapter 1**

Nadia took her turn on my face grinding her pussy against my tongue while giving instructions. "Corporate secrets come with the cock, Adrian" Betsy moaned as she bounced. "The merger talks next month. We have inside information that will save you millions in due diligence. Keep fucking me like this and it is yours." I thrust up into her meeting every bounce. Sweat began to coat our bodies. The slap of flesh against flesh echoed off the glass walls. "This is insane. I am fucking my secretary and her sisters while learning company secrets. What have I gotten myself into?"

It sounds like two hungry animals are fighting for dominance. Cautiously, I took two slow steps towards that noise and witnessed that Rakesh and Emiem were kissing, hungrily. I don't know whether to be happy nor sad. Why him? Of all people why him? How the hell he got that syringe? Not wanting to reveal myself there, I turned my back and headed back to my cabin. The only source I have with mine is "The Hidden Secrets" and I have read it many times but couldn't able to find any new things as some of the words on pages 14 and 15 were a blur as someone caused this purposely.

I gasped in response. “Just let me lead you.” I heard him whisper to my ear, pressing himself to me, just to tease me... but I was waking up. “No, not now!” I mumbled, in the darkness of my bedroom. Often my dreams ended just when the most intense part began. I closed my eyes again before the dream left my thoughts, and it was as Michael’s face was in front of me. When I relaxed and realized I was alone in the middle of the night...dreaming of Michael, irritation, and sadness crept in bed with me. The feeling of his warmth against my skin was still alive like it was a memory of something that really happened a few minutes ago. But it didn’t and it seemed like it never would. My desire for hi

I narrowed my eyes at him, watching as he stood up and let out a groan, "can you take me to that girl? I nodded, standing up as well. I then began walking in the direction of the basement with him following me quietly and closely behind. After a few more steps, I opened the mental door, revealing the girl who was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed, her head thrown back and soft snores coming out from her. Maybe I left her out there for too long? "Athena?" The name flew out of Alessio's mouth which made me furrow my brows in confusion. He walked towards her, taking rather large steps, "fucking hell," he breathed out once he was standing right in front of her, "is she dead?"

She hadn’t told him anything about herself, not one single thing, except her name and the fact she wanted to interview him for her cable TV show. But even through her stunned silence, he kept peeling back the layers of her secrets. Do you want a man to see inside you, all the way to your fantasies, the darkest ones you don’t even tell your friends about, and make every one of them come true? A surge of arousal coiled in her belly. Her palms began to sweat. Morgan swallowed hard. In the silent living room shadowed with the many colors of dusk, Morgan squirmed on the black leather sofa, shoving desires she didn’t dare admit to the back of her mind.

she said. Bianca's face turned pale. She knew what this meant. Someone had found out about the secret child, and it was only a matter of time before the news spread like wildfire. "Who could it be?" Bianca asked, her voice trembling. "I don't know, Mother," Kyra said. "But we need to do something to protect Veronica and her daughter." Bianca nodded in agreement. She knew that if the news of the secret child got out, it could cause chaos in the country ,as it was a taboo for the crowned Prince to have a child out of wedlock.

He said to her and her heart missed a beat at the thought. “I can only do the little I can, so whatever secret you know you have, …” He said. “I don’t have any secrets.” She snapped at him and he could say no more.