Secret Love Webtoon Novels & Stories

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.

A problem shared is a problem solved so don't be afraid to tell me anything”. Gabby saw the curiosity in her mother's eyes. She thought of still hiding it away from her mother, but it was impossible because her mother was getting closer to knowing the secret to her tears, so she decided to open up to her mother. Her mother looked at her with a different look with the eagerness to know about her precious daughter. She nodded to her to signal to speak up. So Gabby took a deep breath to explain everything to her and the difficulty why she was crying.

I licked the last bit of cum off his dick before he zipped up, and he gave my pussy one last lingering kiss. By the time I walked into the living room with the salad bowl, my face was flushed, and my legs were weak. Richard didn't even look up from the screen. Leo followed behind me, looking perfectly calm, but I could see the fire still burning in his eyes. I sat down on the sofa, feeling Leo’s cum slowly leaking out of me, and I knew that this was the best secret I had ever kept. The hunger was satisfied for now, but I knew that tomorrow, the cycle would start all over again.

You are not doing this. But the thought had already finished forming before I could stop it, the specific, humiliating truth that I had been carefully burying under practicality and survival math for weeks now. It wasn’t just danger. The way my pulse moved when he closed distance, the way I had reached for him in the club last night, not entirely as Pinky, that wasn't a strategy. That was the problem. He wanted Pinky. He was drawn to Zara. He didn’t know they were the same person and I was the only thing standing between that ignorance and the complete destruction of the careful life I had rebuilt from nothing.

"What you see, that's not really the truth. I also get nervous and struggle with our new situations. Do you remember? I even had trouble sleeping?" Of course, she remembered. How could she forget that? She also experienced that. "In my eyes, you're the one very calm. For me, my whole family already knew about us, so that eases me a bit. But for you? You still keep it a secret from everyone, and I believe it's hard." Anna threw her body a little hard back into her position. "Yes, it's hard." "How about you start with us dating? It won't be so hard," he suggested.

I shake in sadness and feel his hand grip mine tighter. His sigh is long and hard. Like he had been holding his breath for hours. “So, you no longer care for the boy?” He questions. “No, I am in love with you. I am mated to you, and I will not let anyone stand in the way of that.” I am more confident than I have ever been in my life. “That is wonderful to hear. I do know what happened and how your feelings were toward him. Thank you for being honest with me about it, though. That means a lot to me.” “I will tell you whatever it is that you need to know or want to know. I am not going to hide anything from you. Well, almost nothing I will hide from you.” “Almost nothing?” He lifts his eyebrow

Bianca's pulse quickened as the dark room suddenly became brightly lit. She closed her eyes and prayed in silence. "Did anyone forget to close this door? Why was it left open? Juan must have been careless this time, because he was too busy...hahaha...” A deep voice echoed through the cold room, then the sound of shoes getting closer and closer to Bianca. “Oh…God…” Bianca screamed inwardly, as the deep voiced man drew closer to her hiding place. The man looked around the large room and walked over to the countless piles of money.

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.

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.

I look down in shame, “It's not that easy. I tried. I tried to tell you, but I was scared.” “And you think keeping it a secret is best?” He grates out. “That guy in there is in love with you, it'll break him if he finds out his newly engaged fiancée is pregnant with her ex-husband's baby. Cause I know he's certainly the father,” “Lower your voice please, someone might hear you,” I beg him. “I’ve been watching you all night, you've been calm, playing along, when you're hiding such a big secret?” “Is not what you think, Paul…”