Secret Garden Novels & Stories

Her instincts had guided her to discover hidden paths and secrets within the sanctuary's boundaries, but this time, fate had led her to a revelation of unprecedented magnitude. Deep within the heart of the sanctuary, tucked away from prying eyes, Luna stumbled upon an ancient chamber. Its stone walls were etched with intricate symbols and inscriptions, whispering the secrets of the past. As she cautiously stepped inside, the air seemed to hum with an otherworldly energy.

Cedrik, perhaps realizing that his prisoner's mental disintegration would ruin his plans—or perhaps driven by an unease he himself couldn't name—appeared on the afternoon of the third day after the full moon with a proposal that accepted no refusal. "We'll go out. The castle gardens are under maximum security. You need sun, and I can't stand the smell of stagnation in this room anymore," he declared, his voice maintaining the icy distance he had established as his new norm. They walked through internal corridors, avoiding the common areas of the court, until they reached the Secret Gardens, an enclave of exuberant biodiversity protected by high walls of black

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

I said kind of shivering This time he didn't even ask, he just pull off his jacket and covers my body with it "Thanks" I said "Though I didn't ask you for it" He smiled "Bt you ain't giving it back either" we both smiled "This place actually works like magic...its my secret place, not even my mom or Josh knows about it, well except you" I smiled sadly "Why is it a secret to everyone?" I asked cautiously, hoping I wasn't passing my boundary "Cos it's the only place on earth that makes me happy... This place... It's... It's precious... To me" He concluded

She got out the gun that she kept in her favourite jacket and aimed at the spot the key was supposed to go in. A touch on her shoulder made her turn around. Darral stood there with a small key in his hand and amusement on his face. "Your gun is not always a solution, March." She rolled her eyes and took the key from his hand. She jammed the key into its hole and twisted it. It made a pop sound and sprang up on it's own. Inside the little hidden box were magazines, cut outs and some pictures. Selena removed the pictures and Darral squatted next to her and took out the magazines.

Liam smiled mysteriously as he asked “So what you are trying to say is the rings I am searching for might be in that box, if not at least there might be a clue to find those?” "Yes," Sharen nodded her head “but don’t get too excited as we still have the issue of how to open it.” Liam leaned back slightly, a slow breath escaping him as if he were trying to tether his hope before it leapt too high. The fire in his eyes had returned now, banked but burning “Where is it now?” he asked, his voice calm but coiled like a drawn bowstring. “I have hidden it in our secret private garden in the Asterin palace, as no one will go there other then us” Sharon said softly.

He starts to say something, but I cut him off by saying something first, "He is right. If we are going to do this, we have to be more careful. It is obvious that we both want this, but this is neither the time nor the place for it. Tomorrow, Brad will be working and I have a secret place we can meet, so no one will ever know." Dean looks at me hungrily, but I can tell that the spark is already cooling down for the moment. He answers briefly, "Alright, then where and when?" "I have a secret garden on the west side of the property, just past the big fallen oak tree. If you look on the south side, there is a vine covered entrance. It isn't immediately obviou

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.

“It’s getting a bit stuffy in here, don’t you think? How about some fresh air?” “That sounds lovely,” I replied, grateful for the escape. The gardens beyond the ballroom were a breathtaking sight, illuminated under the moonlight. Delicate silver beams filtered through the glass roof, casting a soft glow on intricate stone paths. Fragrant blossoms filled the air with sweet and heady scents, from blooming roses to night-blooming jasmine. Even though it was the middle of winter, the air in the greenhouse gardens was like a warm, fresh spring. Matt led the way, his fingers lightly brushing mine. The further we ventured into the gardens, the more the ballroom’s noise faded, replaced by the tranqu

Drake said moving to his seat. Justin know that Drake just wanted them to have some time alone and used this as a pretext. He wanted to spend time Justin away from public judgement, praying eyes and away from the office and any work related issues. Justin obediently agreed to this surprise invitation. Held at a very beautiful and exclusive lakeside resort, Drake went for a very massive suite which looked too luxurious for just a business trip. "How come there's only one bed" Justin said as he dropped his bag. "You're so observant as usual" Drake smirked .