Secret Love Webtoon Mga Nobela at Kwento

Natasha knew it was true, the mayor would murder his own son if he saw this. He sighed, his body relaxing against hers. "Fine," he muttered. "But can I at least stay here with you? Just for a little while?" Natasha looked into his eyes, seeing the vulnerability and need there. She nodded, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Of course, you can, baby," she said, pulling him back down onto her chest. She felt his cock pressing harder on her thigh and she loved it. "Just don't tell anyone about this, okay? It's our little secret." He nodded, his eyes fluttering closed as he snuggled into her.

Eliora said to me, "Why do you do that? Why do you speak of him as if he put the stars in the sky when he did nothing but break you so god damn much that the cracks in your heart were practically visible through your eyes." I laughed softly, "That's the things about love, isn't it? You'll let them get away with murder, even if it's your own." Eliora sighed, "Is that really love?" "I think we could've had something real," I confess. Not just his secret lover. "Maybe I'm wrong but I think he could've loved me." He never told me he loved me for all the years we have been together as secret lovers. Well, I told him he could date other people while he was with me. And to my surprise, he really di

I buried my face in his neck, inhaling his scent, feeling the new, unfamiliar weight on my finger, a perfect, permanent counterbalance to the weight of my love for him. It started with a stupid secret. That secret nearly broke him, nearly broke us. But here we are, in this house he bought, with these rings we’ll wear. The thing that almost ended us is the same thing that got us here. It doesn’t make sense, but it’s true. THE END

" I don't know what to say to him, I heard the guy telling him about his father and I don't know if it's a good idea to ask him about his father, it's not my business and we are not dating at all. I just feel so ashamed of myself and we almost got caught. Instead of being concerned about him, the first thing I did was kiss him. Which I should not have done with him. I feel so awful, was I that easy to play with or am I just a little clingy these days. I haven't seen Haru for days and I was lonely without him around. Seeing him every day made my day. I feel so happy whenever I'm around him. I shouldn't have done that, right? Kissing him in an open place and I feel like a slut lover. I don't k

I must kill him at all costs, and avenge my pack's annihilation. Just then, someone knocked on the door making me gasp, and I quickly sat up. "There's someone at the door. Go and hide. Be fast" I whispered urgently, pushing him. He frowned, looked at me, and suddenly burst into laughter. "Hide? Why? You're my wife. The strange thing will be if I'm not found in your room. It will spark rumors of being unloved. And I don't want that. I don't want anyone to bully my angel because they think I don't care about her. Let them come in, there's nothing to hide or be ashamed of. You're my wife, my queen. I will crown you Luna soon, do you want to be my Luna?" He whispered, rubbing my head affectionat

Chapter Forty Six : My Secret Veronica’s POV Our passionate relationship with Bruno continued to intensify, but I harbored a secret that could potentially jeopardize our bond. I had yet to reveal the truth about my reproductive choices, a deception that weighed heavily on my conscience. The fear of losing him or facing his disappointment kept me silent, but I knew that eventually, I would have to find the courage to confess my dishonesty and face the consequences. For now, our love remained strong, but the weight of my secret loomed over me like a shadow, threatening to disrupt our blissful existence.

I uttered as I brushed my hand over the safe box, the main place where all the secrets are contained. “That also have a password?” Bestian asked. “Yes!” I mumbled. This alone was a twenty-three letter password and Bestian with his colleague who didn't know the secret behind my remembering the multiple passwords stared at me with widened eyes.II could tell they wanted to watch and see me open it. My look in response was daring. “Watch me!” I didn't say what I had in mind but they heard it. I opened it. With the secret shelves that kept the important documents opened, I pulled them all out to the sitting spots with both of my companions beside me.

I drop my clothes into my hamper and slip into a sleep shirt before crawling under my soft covers. We can have sex, but waking up together is against the rules. What if Lola comes in and finds us and lets it slip out? She wouldn’t know not to and is too young to talk to, though I’d never manipulate her like that. We can’t kiss in front of her or even touch and that goes double for anywhere we’re with other people. A secret tryst is what this is, and I work the words around in my mind to see how they sound. It’s not who I am, but maybe that’s changing. This is a new part of my life now.

I laughed. "What?" Tate asked suddenly interested in the story."My mate is my brother." Was the first sentence to the story, our story. The story of secrets and hiding. A story that took place in a short amount of time. Love that didn't take long to form. A spark that made us go crazy for each other, to protect each other. A need so strong we couldn't deny it even if we tried. A secret that unraveled more secrets, something that changed our lives forever.And to think, all of this started with one stroke of a cheek.With a tug.A pull towards my mate.

Chloe blinked her eyes for some seconds. “Why should I kiss you? Taylor won’t tell us anything if I kiss you,” “I know. But I will get the secret out if you kiss me. Don’t forget that we already kissed,” he said, taking her hands in his. “Fine. I will do it because I want to know about Taylor. Understand,” Chloe lied. She got two intentions. If she can know Taylor’s secret and kiss Ian, why she’s going to turn him down. Chloe’s lips lightly touched his lips. The moment she kissed him, she never wanted it to end. He deepened the kiss, and she wasn’t nervous like she had been on the homecoming day. It’s her second kiss, and it’s always been with Ian.