Secret Love Novels & Stories

We would have to sneak around to ensure the utmost secrecy. I have to shift in my seat, already getting excited. Some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had has been in the midst of torrid, hidden love affairs. The hidden nature of it allows for the women to truly let themselves go in ways they would be afraid to with people they were openly dating. Maybe my mate was shy externally, but behind closed doors, she would let loose. At the very least, I intend to make her wild. I respond, I’ll get us a hotel room. Somewhere discreet.

I said, using my fingers to touch her now, she looked ready to come, and I was growing addicted to the face she made right before she came. “We can, Father Liam. I need this. Even if it’s a secret. Even if we have to hide from the world, I don't care.” she moaned, trying to ride my fingers. I pushed them deeper, pressing up against that spot that drove women crazy, and she came instantly. I kept my fingers inside her. “I want you.” “I'm supposed to guide you on the right path,” I said, pulling my fingers out.

It’s a secret. The thoughts chased each other in slow, shallow circles inside my head. No deep analysis. No grand plans. Just the overwhelming, terrifying reality of it. Ashton Vince had kissed me. Passionately. Secretly. And now… now we had a secret. A fragile, forbidden thing hidden in the dark. A tiny, traitorous spark ignited in the cold pit of my fear. He’d chosen me tonight. Not Loveth. *Me.* The weak, shallow-minded omega. He’d seen me crying, pathetic, and he’d kissed me like I was air.

His eyes focussed back on hers, conveying his apology. “I know it’s hard for you to trust me after this, but please just give us another chance, I swear to you, no more secrets.” Aria looked deep into his eyes and saw the truth, she couldn’t describe how she knew that or whether her eyes were playing tricks on her, but she knew he was being honest. “Pinky promise?” She held out her pinky finger for him to latch on and together they smiled.

Just like how I was with Apollo, the gorgeous man lying next to me, wearing sunglasses. It was obvious that over the past months, the two of us had our disagreements, our silly arguments, but we always knew how to fix things and come back to each other. He had this talented habit of making me give in, and that had become my favorite habit. With each passing day, I felt more fulfilled. No one knew about us yet, and he was the secret I forced myself to keep. We had places only the two of us knew where to hide from the chaos out there. And when it was just me and him, that was my whole world. "I know I'm totally and completely irresistible, Mia. But do you want to tell me what you're thinking?"

She let a sly smile. Yeah. We've never had unprotected sex. And if it a baby she wants, a baby she gets. " Sure,why not?" I replied. " I'll just have to get old " I said. She jumps again. So childish. It why I love her. I spun her around,hugging her from behind. I kept my head on her shoulder. I love her smell. It smelled like mint with strawberries. My love. ________ Memories that flooded through my mind held me a bit. I took a look down at the height of the building once more.

Lily: "James, I have to tell you something. I can't keep it a secret anymore." James: "What's wrong, Lily? You're scaring me." Lily: "I know we agreed to keep our feelings hidden, but I can't do it anymore. I have feelings for you, James. Strong feelings." James: "Lily, I've been feeling the same way. I just didn't want to complicate things with Sarah." Lily: "I know, and that's why we have to keep this a secret. But I can't keep pretending that nothing has changed between us."

He didn’t let me finish. He pulled me in, kissing me with a passion that took the air right out of my lungs. My fingers found the door and pushed it shut behind me, sealing us in our little secret world. When he finally pulled away, our eyes locked. “I love you,” he said, just like that. No warning. No build-up. Just truth. My heart skipped, stuttered, and fluttered all at once. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks. The silence between us stretched, but not awkwardly. It was filled with things we didn’t need to say aloud—things our eyes and hearts whispered instead.

Like he wanted to prove something. I melted, because of course I did. His lips were warm, careful. His thumb traced my jaw, and I leaned in without thinking, without caring about anything but him. When we finally pulled apart, I pressed my forehead to his. “I don’t want to be your secret.” “You’re not,” he whispered. “You’re the realest thing in my life.” We didn’t study that night. We lay side by side on my bed, staring at the ceiling like idiots.

I already knew what I was getting into when I agreed to go ahead with this relationship so I can't exactly blame him for wanting to hide it and doing everything he can to stay hidden because I also can't take the risk of being seen with him and becoming the headline on every news outlet in the country as the girl who betrayed her sister by sleeping with her his husband. Most of the time, I always end up resenting the fact that Alice had met Alejandro before I did because things would have been so much easier had I met him first. I would be the one married to him by now and I wouldn't have to hide away and sneak around with the man I loved. Alejandro held on to my hand on the table and I was