Secret Letters Novels & Stories

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

She ran a hand through her hair— And froze. There was something on her bed. An envelope. Her stomach dropped. Slowly, she approached. Her senses sharpened instinctively. She picked it up slowly. Her fingers trembled just slightly as she slid a single folded paper from inside. She unfolded it. Four words started back at her. I know your secret Her breath stilled instantly.

Emily almost dropped to the ground as soon as she saw Leo. Her throat tightened, her chest ached, and her adrenaline rushed fast as Leo approached her. “Long time no see, Emily,” Leo drawled, flashing a grin. Emily's lips trembled as she forced the words out, “Why – why are you here?” Leo casually replied, “Oh, for business.” He gave Emily a once-over, then turned to see the security guards facing him like they were ready for action.

She clawed my back, kissed my neck, bit my shoulder when her breath caught. We didn’t hold back. We gave in. And when we collapsed together, slick and panting, the storm outside finally cracked open with thunder. The next morning brought a letter. It came in a plain envelope. No return address. Left in the mailbox without a stamp. Cassandra opened it in the kitchen while I watched. She read silently. Then her hands shook. “What is it?” I asked. She passed it to me. You think secrets stay buried. But some rot through the floorboards.

he said to him self. After glancing at the door for over 5 minutes hus curiosity just couldn't let him rest. He slowly reached for the drawer pulling it open . It was so nearly arranged but something caught his attention. It was a very beautiful and expensive looking envelope. His heart began racing very fast he opened the envelope. There was a letter in it signed with the letter D and was handwritten. He recognized the handwriting to be Drake's. His heart pounded as he carefully pulled it out and opened it. I miss you. It's sad we couldn't live the life we wanted for ourselves. You'll forever be my sweet cute boy. I love you

I explained. “I realize that Elena isolating herself doesn’t help me in any way, as a matter of fact, it just raises my anxiety. She may not have anything to hide right now, but something tells me that she will have something to hide some day. Everybody has secrets” I said. “You just don’t want her to have any?”he asked me “Secrets are very dangerous and they ruin good things” I said “So does doubt and lack of trust” he pointed out and I stared at him for a little while annoyed by the fact that he was turning this on me.

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

he said smoothly. Liam’s voice lost all its calmness and turned hard as rock. "Then explain what these are." He threw the secret letters hard against the ground right at the Beta’s feet. The paper broke open, and Isaac’s dark red wax mark was open for everyone to see clear as day. A loud, angry murmur went through the old leaders who were still standing around the circle. They were shocked. But the Beta did not bend down to pick up the letters. He did not try to hide them. Instead, a slow, ugly smile grew across his face.

Charles says, wrapping his arms around me from behind. My poor heart "Oh no son, I just didn't know that you and Elizabeth were that close" "Let's just say she's that hidden secret I wasn't ready to reveal yet" Now he's insinuating things "Oh I get it now. Congratulations you both!" She says with a beaming smile and walks excitedly, as if she has a dirty secret she cannot wait to share with everyone. "Charles!" "Elizabeth!" "Now you're just creating stories" "I've always wanted to be a writer since I was a kid"

"Or are you going to let me find out for myself from reading the post-mortem letter?" Kaluna held out the letter to Estefan with a smiling face. She knew that the teacher was not forcing her to tell him, but still Kaluna felt uncomfortable and misguided just by Estefan glancing at her. While remaining focused on driving, Estefan held the letter with one hand and began to read. A few seconds later, the young teacher returned the letter to Kaluna who was sitting upright in her seat. "You read it yourself, right?" Estefan commented without looking at Kaluna who sat beside him. "What makes me so sure?"