Secret Garden Novels & Stories

I brush the petals aside, revealing the faint seam of the hidden door, and gently push it open. Then I turn to her and stretch out my hand again. She looks at it for a breath, maybe two, then places hers in mine. Together, we step through. The world beyond is nothing like the one we left behind. My secret haven. The air is cooler here, the scent of mint and crushed fern brushing our skin like a welcome. Lush moss carpets the stone beneath our feet. The sound of running water echoes gently from a source that doesn't make sense, a spring that has no beginning, tributary, or visible origin. It simply exists, the way some magic just does.

Being a secretary had certainly not been for her. Then there was the scent of her, the taste of her that could drive him to insanity. He licked the edge of his lips and tasted her on him. Wanting more, he brought his mouth to hers again. Gently this time, softly, as if telling a story, as though painting a picture. And for a moment, Isabella forgot to fight, only to push him away aging in disgust when he tried to deepen the kiss, "Isabella." he sighed out like a chant.

I had to keep you hidden from their prying eyes. "Wendy and the others were mere decoys, a ruse to mislead any onlookers. As I struggled to grasp this overwhelming revelation, Ethan continued, saying, "We're no longer safe here; we must retreat to the sanctuary of our homeland." Under the cloak of night, the children and I followed Ethan onto a private jet. Our journey led us to a secluded canyon nestled in the Northwood mountains, known as Silver Moon Valley. Apprehension filled me as the cabin door opened. Being human, I feared rejection from the wolfkins.

“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.”

The letter, a small white square, felt like a shard of ice in the warm, salty air. I read the words once, then again, watching the ink blur. "Last chance, Shadow. Meet me at Jurgina Bar. Second floor, Room 8. Midnight and come ALONE." My fingers clenched, crumpling the note until the paper groaned. A tremor ran from my hand up my arm, a cold current against the island's tropical heat. How had he found us? Eavon had promised this place was impenetrable, a fortress built of secrecy and trust. Yet, a ghost from our past had simply slipped a message under the door.

"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?!!!!!

Aziza said “And the stupid girl comes into my house and smiling at me ... As if she is just seeing me for the first time, what is this nonsense in my house ... If you think that stupid ...” she tried to say and that was when the door opened and Sadiqah burst into the room much to the couple surprise , she was fuming too, it was obvious she had been listening , of course everyone in the apartment will hear her because she was screaming and Musadiq only prayed the Tenants would not hear ... But there was a small fence to demarcate his main house from the rented apartment , so that his wife would walk around conveniently in the compound without necessary observing complete hijab, and that momen

The spark ignited, quiet but undeniable. Later, I found myself caring for a drunken Luke. Beer cans littered the floor, and he was a mess, with flushed cheeks and hazy eyes. That image was nothing like the distant professor everyone knew. Exhausted, I collapsed on the couch and fell asleep. When I woke, something tickled my face. I opened my eyes to find Luke gazing at me. But instead of looking away, he smiled at me. "Ada, let's be together." After that, we began a secret relationship. Every summer and winter break, my parents begged me to go home, but I always made excuses to stay.

She smacked him while he just laughed at her expense. “I have one last surprise.” He revealed when she sent him a confused look for passing the turn to the apartment. They spent most of the day at the Gardens, doing almost every activity they offered, and ended the afternoon with an early dinner. She was completely exhausted but also excited to see what else he had in mind, she only hoped it didn’t require a lot of energy. The car came to a halt on a cobblestone driveway of a huge mansion that looked more like a castle than a house, “What are we doing here?”

He invited me to wander as a Friend. Yuan and I are here now in his secret place. It's an underground secret garden. What does he call it? 'underground sanctuary' he has been here often since childhood. No one has ever been here but the two of us. With its great size and breadth, you'll think it's paradise. With the beautiful surroundings and the river with falls, you'll think you're just dreaming. As big as it is, so many trees, flowers and plants can be seen here. I was sitting under the treehouse while Yuan was lying on the vermouda, the fabric and foam that served as his bed.