Secret Garden Novels & Stories

Extremely good! He pecks me on the lips and I have to remember that I'm doing this for Elizabeth, in order to keep the vomit down. "I'm just going to take a shower real quick" he says and I nod, and take this as my opportunity. I take off my heels and tip toe, following him to the bedroom, the moment the bathroom door closes, I take that as my cue and enter the room, scanning my eyes around and grabbing the cell phone on the drawer. I swipe it open and realise there's a Pin password on it. Damnit!

"Common, let me check your other pocket for the car keys," She checked his whole pockets but found non. "What are we gonna do now??" She cried out. She checked his breast pockets. *The next day* Shelby groaned and tried moving her legs. Her legs landed on a soft thing. She turned around and opened her eyes slowly. She is not in her room, not on her bed. The bed doesn't even smells like the one she knows. So where is she?? She turned around again and sighted a familiar face Aaron?? Aaron?!!!!!

I jerked and opened my eyes only to see the amusing Blake watching me intensively. "I'm sorry," I mumbled while rubbing my eyes to let go of the remaining sleep in my eyes. "Here! He handed me a book where the word "THE HIDDEN SECRETS" written over the girl's naked back along with some random lines, but the line was too small to read. "Yes! Yes! Yes! We did it!!" Unconsciously I kissed his cheeks and we both froze on our spot. It's just a baby kiss, he won't mind, right? But his eyes say otherwise.

“You don’t have to tell him anything. He can see us.” My head swiped up instantly and I searched around for cameras but found none. “How is he able to see us?” I whispered to Sly, almost shoving my body into his. “Are there hidden cameras?” I got ignored again. We stopped right outside a door then Sly typed in a code. The door opened and he stepped aside and gestured for me to enter. “Have a lovely evening Ms. Shirley.”

Stephanie I wiped my forehead off. I was sweating bullets while I worked in my garden. It was early spring as I started working on my vegetable garden. I had already taken care of all my herbs and all of my flowers out front. I added new flowers every year and this was the first year that Adaline was able to help. She was digging tiny holes and putting a couple of seeds in each as I had taught her. A sudden earth shattering sound came from our main square. Church bells. How many times it rang is what the bells were letting us know. I stood there counting, a total of 16 times they rang.

And if she couldn’t help, maybe she could learn something that she could take back home with her. Large glass-and-wooden doors led off a gallery and onto a wide, tiled patio, and the shine of late afternoon sun on water distracted her from her intentions to find the kitchen and instead led her outside. Topiaried orange trees and low box hedging defined a beautiful formal garden. A few yards away a large stone building squatted—an old stable by the look of it—its golden brick bathed in sunshine. Blair meandered along the pathways, intrigued by the building ahead.

“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

she said, “I think maybe he wants to tell you himself,” she said, and I nodded hesitantly as she ran off. I slowly walked into the mansion and, while I was wondering what the hell was happening, I was greeted by an omega who led me to another part of the garden that I had never been to. This part was overlooking the lake and it was so beautiful, I was just captured by the beauty and I also made a mental note to make sure that I visited it when I was alone. I had always loved swimming and this part of the mansion was much more peaceful than the pool was.

the nun turned her back on them and lead the way she was followed by Mr Kent. Elizabeth was on her way too but her arm was gently tugged by Henry and he spoke to her in a peaceful "I will wait for you here, I am not fully invested in this but you are so I will wait for you" the noblewoman looked back at him, his expression had softened. She nodded and walked up to the waiting group and joined them. Sister Margret lead them to a small room that looked like a shed of sorts, fit for a Gardner or a repairman, she unveiled a secret hatch on the floor; it exposed a hole in the ground that had a ladder to walk down into an underground hideout.

he declared, his commitment to his duty unwavering. Suppressing a triumphant smile, I nodded in agreement, knowing that his presence would serve as the perfect cover for my true intentions. With Knight by my side, we made our way through the sprawling estate, past manicured lawns and fragrant blossoms, until we reached the entrance to the secret garden. As we stepped into the lush oasis, a symphony of vibrant colors and intoxicating scents enveloped us. My eyes darted around, searching for the perfect opportunity to execute my plan. And there it was—a narrow path that wound deeper into the foliage, promising an escape from the watchful eyes of my protectors.