Secret Love Novels & Stories

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

I nodded even though he couldn't see me, "I found a guy lying there—" "Wait, wait," he cut me off making me furrow my brows, "how could you have found him? I've gotten rid of him hours ago." There was a minute of silence from both our sides. I was beyond confused. "Sean," he spoke after a few more seconds of silence, "did you see a girl there? Long black hair? Blue eyes? Pale skin?" "Yes. You know her?" I ran a hand through my hair, letting out a groan, "I'm so fucking confused right now."

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

SUMMARY I have a secret. I’m in love with my best friend, but I’ve never told her. Sharing feelings is right up there with all-time terrible things. Instead of saying it, I show her how I feel every day. I watch Big Brother with her. We have scary movie night. I hold her hair when she’s puking. That’s love in my books. Only…she’s not been the same recently, and I don’t know how to fix it. I hope she knows I'd do anything for her.

So Ryan pulled away so I could keep my bag and books in my locker except for what I needed for my first class. “Ryan It’s been two months, you know? I’m horny, and I want you in me.” I whine. The bell for the start of class decided to go off right at that moment. “How about we meet at our secret place after your first class, which I presume is your only class for today?” He asks. “Yeah, you’re right. I’ll meet you after class then. And please be on time.” I agree, giving him one final hug before turning to leave. “My cock will already be up waiting for you even before you get there,” he said while smacking and squeezing my ass.

She added as his expression darkened, "I know that you aren't someone who'd sink so low, so I assume that you just can't control yourself around Gloria. Still, don't you think that you and Gloria should at least try to hold back a little before I sign my name on the divorce paper? Even if you don't care about what I think, think about what others might say. Gloria is a high-born lady who has never been involved in any negative scandals before. Once photos of the two of you getting all lovey-dovey leak, she'll be called a homewrecker, and that's probably going to be the worst moment in her life. I mean, can't you do that kind of thing somewhere people can't see? Or do you just have a fetish f

she said, her hand gently tracing my chin. "Wasn't that, like, three years ago? I can't quite recall," Aiden said feigning thoughtfulness. They burst out laughing, as if it were a rehearsed punchline. “yeah that should be 3 years honey," she smirked, clearly proud of herself. "Aiden and I are in love, and he never gained anything from you anyway. So, we're not keeping it a secret anymore.” "How does it feel to no longer be the pure and holy Tara? Well, at least we spared your next boyfriend the anguish of having a girlfriend who is a virgin. You should be thanking us," Aiden finally spoke, his arms folded across his chest.

This wasn't something the world would understand. Their stolen touches. Their hidden glances. The way Theo looked at Leo like he was something precious. This was their secret. Their love. Their forbidden love. And if the wrong person discovered it… Everything would fall apart. Thud!!! Thud!!! The violent banging against the door echoed through the silent palace hallway, each hit louder than the last. Theo instantly pulled away from Leo and climbed off the bed, quickly helping him stand as well. For one brief second, their eyes met.

“No one else gets to see. No one else gets to know. You are Daddy’s little secret, and secrets must be kept in the dark.” He made love to her then on the floor by the desk, with a possessive tenderness that was more terrifying than any violence. It was the love of a man clinging to his own damnation, to the one thing that made the hell he’d chosen worthwhile. He worshipped the marks he’d made on her thighs with his tongue, then entered her with a slow, deep claiming that felt less like sex and more like a vow.