Novel & Cerita Secret Lover

~~Stephanie My heart pounded as I screamed as someone kept pounding on my safe room door. I had no clue who they were and I didn't recognize their scent. They kept screaming that I need to let them. That they needed to see the new Luna. I'm not the Luna. Jackson's mom is still the Luna. Jackson and I aren't even together. Barely talking in all honesty. If this is what being a Luna is, you can count me out. Adaline would get hurt. I look at Adaline and she is kicking back at the door telling the person on the other side of the door to go away. This girl is her father through and through.

"We belong to each other and you will learn that.." I moan in pleasure as he begins to move his hips. "Tomorrow when we elope." He growls as he begins to fuck me wildly, his free hand gliding up my back, over my shoulder and he wraps his long fingers around the base of my throat. "In secret," He pants wildly. "You'll be known as Mila Burak. My wife. My queen..."

"Some say it's a treasure trove of rare stuff collected from his globetrotting adventures, each item with a story to share. Others are convinced it's like his secret superhero lair, where he plans out his next big business moves, all hush-hush. And then you've got folks who believe it's his chill-out zone, where he kicks back with a good book, surrounded by the hush-hush of a secret space." . "Oh no..." . "I have always been curious about the real deal, about what's behind that mysterious door. But hey, it's a mystery, and mysteries are meant to keep us guessing. Maybe someday, fate will hand me the key to that secret room. Until then, it's just one big enigma, right there in plain sight, wa

Everything is done. No one knows this secret of mine. I have a deep secret: I am addicted to sex to the point that I cannot even sleep without releasing my liquid. The perfect model is none other than Celestine. I found in her everything I sought in different women. She is the only one who drove me this mad and obsessed. It might be difficult because I know there will be no love in return from her. It would be one-sided love. But I don’t fucking care about that so-called “love.” I need her and I need her body. That’s all. I was about to board the chopper when I saw someone.

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it. Thank you once again. See y'all in the next update.

We both laughed, but beneath the laughter was something heavier, something only the two of us shared: the secret. I lowered my voice, motioning for her to close the door. Once the lock clicked, I turned back to her with a sly grin. “So… tell me again. The charm. You’re certain it’s working?” Celine’s eyes glistened with mischief as she pulled a small velvet pouch from her purse, dangling it like a prized possession. “Darling, do you doubt me? We followed every instruction to perfection. The herbs, the chants, the offering—it was all flawless. And now? Look at him. The mighty Sebastian Kingsley, who never bowed to anyone, is suddenly softer. Agreeing to a date? Agreeing to a couple’s conventi

Her gaze was sharp but seductive. "Oh, you think you can seduce me one-sidedly?" Selena whispered. Selena took one step forward, grabbing Dominic's tie, pulling it lightly. Her lips drew closer to the man's neck, kissing lightly below the ear. This time it was Dominic who moaned low. Selena smiled a little, her eyes challenging. "How does it feel when your secretary starts to resist, hm?" Dominic looked up at her, his eyes smoldering. "I like it. Naughty secretaries are my favorite."

But I was still here, still holding onto my job by a thread, and I wasn't about to let go. "Why not?" I said. "Women can seduce men into doing all sorts of things. And it's not like I'm trying to get him to give up national security secrets or something." The more I spoke, though, the more I realized exactly how absurd all of this sounded. As I mentioned before, I'm not a troll, but I'm also not exactly movie-star gorgeous, either. I like my smile. And sometimes people will compliment me on my thick hair (a gift from my Greek heritage on my mom's side). I'm that girl who glides through life without most people noticing her one way or the other. I don't get catcalled walking down the street -

Vince asks as Lester gives him a cheeky grin. “Something my assistant is going to help me with” Lester smiles. “This is top secret; you can’t even tell Tiffany what we are about to do” he adds, opening the envelope and pulling out the piece of paper inside to reveal its contents. Vince’s eyes grow wide when he reads what was on the paper. “What do you need me to do?” he asks, smiling he gets to help Lester with revealing the sex of the baby.

Sky cluelessly muttered and Demo smacked his head. "Stupid, it's Zanaya." Demo utttered and I felt my heartache at the sound of her name. Shit. After what happened, all I did was drink with the guys and one night, I ended up telling my secret to them. Luckily, they were all knockout. Well, except Storm. I almost forgot about if if he didn't show me a picture on his phone. That old man decided that it's okay to take a photo of my wedding on his phone.