Secret Love Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Chapter 27 was merged with chapter 26 in the last one. So this is a continution, don't be too shocked and worried. Chapter 28 - One might think I am in love with you. ~~~ Racheal's POV We both bend down and grabbed the handle. "One, two..." I counted. "...And open." As soon as the coffin open, we fell back, gasped, and blinked again and again and again, not believing the sight in front of us.

We’ve read so many forbidden stories… we’ve come a long way with No Saints! The tension, the sins, the things that shouldn’t happen, but always do. But this chapter is different. This one isn’t forbidden. There’s no hiding, no guilt. Just a husband and his wife. A mate and her Alpha. This scene is taken from my book A luna’s Revenge, and it can be read on its own. To read Alexander and Abigail’s full story, search A luna’s Revenge by Ebi Happy on GoodNovel.

His hand was under his pillow and he was naked from last night's scandalous events. "Happy birthday," I whisper into his and nip at his earlobe. He groans deep in his throat as a response. He presses himself up against me and I can feel his morning wood against my thigh. "And good morning to you too," I say, seductively, which makes him chuckle. I reach forward underneath the sheets for him and wrap my fingers around him. His eyes open and he's staring at me with intense, dark eyes, full of lust. They widen as I begin to move my hand and he sucks in a breath that travels straight to the pit of my stomach.

‘Just admiring your erotic literature about us, don’t mind me! His expression shifted from confusion to dawning, horrifying comprehension. He turned his head slightly towards the desk, towards the glowing screen he couldn’t see but knew was there. “You read it,” he whispered. It wasn’t a question.. it was more like a death sentence and something in me just… broke. The pretense.. the years of secret longing and the weeks of tiptoeing around his anger and his darkness.. I was done. “Yeah, I read it,” I said with my voice surprisingly steady. I stood up. “Chapter twelve is my favorite, by the way. You really nailed the… details.”

My chest bounced with the motion. His eyes locked on me, and the front of his pants had formed an unmistakable bulge. He cleared his throat, trying to hide it, but his heavy breathing and unrelenting stare betrayed him. I felt a flush of embarrassment, but underneath it was a guilty thrill: even after years of marriage, my body still held the power to tempt—just like before. I dared not imagine what it would feel like if he were to claim me with that wild, overwhelming intensity…

The click of the lock sounded loud in the quiet room. Mia turned to Professor Cooper first. She leaned over the desk, ass presented, and reached back to spread herself. Her pussy glistened under the desk lamp, already wet lips parted. Professor Cooper’s hand moved to his lap, adjusting the obvious bulge in his slacks. He didn’t speak yet, only watched. Mia straightened and walked to Kyle. She grabbed his belt, yanked him forward, and kissed him hard, biting his lower lip before pulling back. “Strip,” she ordered. “Everything off. Now.”

Way 14: Stepbrother's Filthy Secret **Chapter 1: Moaning My Name** The soft glow of the chandelier cast golden shadows across the grand ballroom as the wedding reception thrummed with laughter and clinking glasses. Elena stood near the marble staircase, her champagne flute trembling slightly in her manicured hand. At twenty-two, she had never imagined her mother would remarry so soon after the divorce, let alone to a man like Richard Voss—wealthy, powerful, and fifteen years her senior. But here they were, sealed with vows and a kiss that made Elena's stomach twist for reasons she didn't want to examine too closely.

Eight weeks later, He raised his head up and stared at the direction of where the phone was ringing, it been ringing for quite a while. “Ajoke... your phone is ringing.” He said to her and she came into the room and moved closer, to the phone while he returned his attention to the newspaper in his hands. “Hello...” She said and walked back into the room, he sighed deeply, she seem so secretive these days and it baffled him. She returned to the living room some minutes later and sat down beside him. “My love ...” She said and touched his head slowly, he put the newspaper beside him and looked at her.

Her fingers trembled as she accepted the sealed documents from Em, her name scribbled in bold letters across the front. Em's hesitant expression sparked curiosity, but Luna's focus remained on the papers. "What's this?" she asked, eyeing the package in her hands. The secretary's eyes darted around the living room for a brief moment before settling on Luna. "I had to deliver it by Mr. George's instructions. It seemed urgent and very important," she shuddered, remembering the way he gazed at her unnervingly.

Off-limits. And now, he can’t stop thinking about corrupting her. One session becomes two. And when she confesses she’s never even been kissed properly, Silas knows he’s going to be her first—in every possible way. But can a man like him handle a girl like her… or is he about to ruin the only pure thing he’s ever touched? Chapter One The Dare I stood on the edge of the sidewalk, staring up at the glowing red sign like it might bite me. REIGN INK.