Secret Life As A Teenager Romane & Geschichten

She would make me work for her, clean the house, hit me every now and then, so when I found out that she had been lying to me about who my father was, it was like something just clicked inside of me and I completely lost it. My fifteen year old self was so thrilled when Alessio told me that he was my brother. He said that he found out about my existence through some old papers in his—our father's office in his burnt house. It was the next day that I tortured and kill my mother, and he offered to help. What a nice brother, no? The best, really. He also told me about his job and that I had another sister but it would be safer for me if I stayed hidden and keep my real identity a secret so I di

Oh high school. It's the end of my senior year. A week before graduation. I turn 18 in 3 days which means I can shift for the first time. College isn't far off either. I can't wait to start my classes in the fall. I get to start college with my best friends and my boyfriend. Jackson. Jax. His name even brings tingles to my skin.

Adrian has finished with his meal and has taken his position back into relaxation, he could feel sleep coming and he welcomed it. ************* "I have never heard such ridiculousness in my entire life!" Adrian sat up straight to meet his father's angry glares. "What do you mean by that?!" The angry man yelled again. "Amanda!" The man called. "I-I-I--" the boy couldn't form words. He was terrified. At seventeen and still, in high school, he felt he could finally tell his family what has been troubling him since he was a child. His hidden secret, a part of him that has been forced to stay trapped and hidden for seventeen years. That evening just after they had finished dinner and his father h

He even mentioned how it made him feel like a teenager, hiding from his parents and making out with girls under the bleachers. I couldn't help but giggle at his comment. It was true, the sneaking around made me feel like I was back in high school, filled with excitement and the fear of getting caught. But this time, there was something different. This time, the forbidden nature of our relationship was intertwined with a deep connection and intense attraction. It was not just about hiding from bullies; it was about hiding together, creating our own world.

Or crash to his death. She squeezed his arm as she pointed up into the sky at the stars. "I just love how they twinkle," she said. "I can get lost in them, you know. For a time, forgetting the way people have to hide who they are, the dangers that life brings to those who are just trying to exist." "Why would you have to hide who you are? You're perfect. Pretty. Smart. You even like comic books. Never hide that." She nuzzled into him some more as she took a deep breath. "We all have secrets, Trace. Sometimes, it's those secrets that people can't handle." Her expression softened as she stared out into the night, her voice going softer the more she spoke.

Sienna stated indifferently as she pulled a file from her backpack, “You can adapt to their preferences if you need to get in touch with them again in the future. You will find it useful.” The file was pretty thick. Each piece of paper included a thorough record of those specific details. Sienna had made some special markings on the file. It recorded their family secrets, which were hidden from the outside world. Zeke was shocked. ‘How did Sienna learn about so many secrets? Has Sienna grown up in the capital city since she was a child?’ Of course, he did not voice the question. Sienna was able to read his mind. Zeke knew as well that she wouldn’t answer his question.

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♡

"How are you getting to school?" She was already halfway out the door when I got my reply, "I'll just catch a ride." The door closed behind her and the kitchen suddenly felt different without her. Clarissa was still smiling and her hand was still on mine. "She seems happy," she said. "She seems like she is hiding something." Clarissa tilted her head. "You always think she is hiding something." "Because she usually is." "Marcellus." Clarissa squeezed my hand. "She is a teenager. Teenagers have secrets. That does not mean the secrets are bad."