Secret Love Books Novels & Stories

"How and why the hell are you insulting me?' Did he find out about my secret with Haru, or did someone find out about it? I don't think so; it could be something else. "And why the hell did you keep such a secret from me?' he exclaimed. "What secret are you talking about, Jack. I'm sorry, I don't understand you,' I said. "You are sleeping with Haru, aren't you?' He revealed and looked away from me after seeing my shocking expression. "That's what I thought." He muttered. I'M DOOMED.

Emily said later. "This is part of our agreement, Emily. Your secret will always be safe with me as long as you are mine. That means no one is allowed to approach you because you are mine. I don't care who that man is," Liam answered later and of course Emily couldn't. answer it. Liam always brings her secret work with her. She becomes unable to speak anymore if Liam brings up her work every time. On the other hand, at this time Raphael gaped at that. 200 pages in two days?

Kaya was reading her favourite romance book while leaning against her headboard. It was the time of the night. They both had gotten done with their dinner. He was in his room and Kaya was in hers, so she decided to read her favourite romance book as she was not feeling like sleeping yet. She had read this book before but now it was hitting her differently. It was giving her a totally new feeling because now she had found the love of her life. She loved reading romantic books because she believed in love and when she had finally found her love, reading about love was giving her so many butterflies inside her tummy. She turned the page and now the erotic content of the book began. Even though

You must read, so you'll know what we know. Loving books as she did, Madeleine had soon forgotten her disappointment. The private library was a wondrous hoard of knowledge, and as arousing in its way as the long, shared hours of yesterday. Each book was a classic of pornography. As she read — and read and read and read - Madeleine soon grew both learned and fevered. Every picture seemed to remind her of the touch of Delrina’s lips, or the way Laurelina’s fingertips could seek out, and find, the most discreet and receptive of pleasure-nodes, then tantalise them to the very edge of madness. Every line or paragraph of uncensored prose seemed to conjure up the taste of Nadia’s sweat.

"Emma. We have suspected for months. We've seen the way you blush when certain scenes come up in our book club readings. The way you get quiet and dreamy when we talk about power dynamics. We have been waiting for you to trust us enough to say it out loud." Sophia set her sketchbook aside. Her eyes sparkled with teasing delight. "You are so adorable when you are nervous. We didn't want to push you. But yes. We knew. And honestly it turns us on too. The idea of our sweet quiet bookworm having this secret side? It’s intriguing. We have talked about it among ourselves and we wondered what it would be like to bring it out in you."

I’ve always been crazy about books. Ever since I was a kid, I’d spend hours in the library, running my fingers over the covers, breathing in that old paper smell. It’s like the stories were part of me. My name is Eliza, and I run this small library in a quiet town. No one comes here much, which is fine by me. It gives me time to be alone with my books. But my love for them has turned into something more. I have this secret fetish. I dream about the characters jumping out of the pages and touching me, holding me, doing things to me that make my body heat up. It’s embarrassing to admit, but just thinking about it gets me excited. My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I

Raven read it out loud in a calm voice: “Dearest Clara, Every night in this cabin I lie awake thinking of your touch. The world says this is wrong, but my heart knows the truth. Last night when we shared the bed, I felt complete for the first time. I love you. No matter what our families think.” Lila’s hand tightened around Raven’s under the table. “They were in love. Right here. Just like…” She stopped herself. Raven gave her a small smile. Mark rubbed his chin. “Interesting family history. We never knew about this. Your mom never talked about it.” Elena looked thoughtful. “Secrets like this stayed hidden back then. I wonder how it ended for them.” They spent the next hour reading more lett

I reached out and delicately retrieved it from the shelf, cradling it in my hands. A surge of anticipation coursed through my veins as I opened the book, its pages pristine and unmarred. The words within held the promise of hidden truths, a key to unlock the enigma that had consumed my thoughts. I read the title embossed in elegant lettering: "Tears of the Moon: Secrets Untold." My heart raced with excitement as I turned to the first page. The words danced before my eyes, weaving a narrative of forbidden knowledge and clandestine affairs. It spoke of a world beyond the ordinary, a realm where ancient forces converged and hidden battles waged under the pale light of the moon.

I loved the secret dates she planned, the rooftop dinners under the stars, spontaneous weekend getaways where we barely left the hotel bed, even the sneaky little trips where we pretended to be just friends in public but fucked like animals the second we were behind closed doors. I loved the gifts. The way she’d surprise me with things I mentioned once in passing, the custom lingerie set in my favourite colour, the first-edition book I wanted. But more than anything, I loved how completely she owned me. The sex never got old. The way she made me cum hard, shaking, sometimes sobbing her name. Some nights she was loving and whispering how she loved me against my skin as she fingered me deep. O