Secret Lover Novels & Stories

Lila was with me, and her face was hard to read. Leo was already deep in code, three screens lit up with streams of encrypted data. He hit the keys so fast it looked like his life depended on it. He had successfully hacked into Vera’s system some hours ago. "Everything is encrypted," Leo said in a low voice, his eyes squinting behind his glasses. “This is not the usual way to protect a business. There is a big secret she is hiding.” I crossed my arms behind him and tried to slow down the thunder in my chest. "Then look further."

Silence follows. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. "Let's get you out of here," Lou murmurs, leading me to the car. Later, in the backseat, I stare at my phone, heart hammering as I read the headline from 'The Campus Scoop': ‘Monroe’s Millions Can’t Buy Loyalty: Heiress Dumped for Boyfriend’s Secret Gay Affair.’ Oh. My. God. My grip tightens on the phone. "Fuck!"

“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.

Just the mention of his name had people trembling in fear, even great men trembled at the sound of his voice and mention of his name. Although the news claims he can no longer walk due to the severity of the accident and he is seen in a wheelchair every time, how is he able to get up every night and torment her on the bed? Wondered Whitney... Unfortunately for Whitney, she gets entangled with his life and everything that came with his package and was eventually forced to marry him. The question is, why does it seem that he has a secret to hide from her? What is he hiding so badly from the world? Many questions are left unanswered and only further reading will explain it all. Let's find out!

Learn all his my dirty secrets before he takes me down or whatever his plan is. He had kneeled beside me, swiveling my chair until I was facing him. His hands rested on my thighs, his thumbs caressing them softly as he knelt between my parted legs. My breath hitched, I could feel myself getting excited. Scar wouldn’t shut the fuck up either, begging me to claim him. He stared into my eyes, his face was soft compared to his usual sternness. “You can tell me, Tara. You know that I will always keep your secrets,” he whispered, his chocolate scent relaxing me.

"Sleep beside me and stop asking questions," "Beside you?" "Yeah, it's your bed after all," he said and she swallowed her saliva in fear. What if he tried to do something. Besides, he is a man. "I can't sleep beside you!" "Why? It's your bed after all," "I can't sleep beside a man and that's it!" "I searched everything about you Miss Paige Williams and I found out that you were once a seductress," She widened her eyes in shock. No one knew about her being a seductress except Shelby, her mother who is at the brothel and Charlotte. Those are the people that knew of her being a seductress.

I had no idea what I was doing having sex with a stranger, almost two strangers in one day but in this moment, it was something I had to worry about later, chanting Anthony's name, I closed my eyes and lifted my hips. "How… are … you … so… wet?" Anthony was close to tears, holding my hips in place. I knew most women needed to be touched in multiple ways before they were soft and ready but this was part of the things that made me Clara. It was one of the reasons I was famous in my industry. He didn't wait for answers though, he rode me all the way through. I whimpered in disapproval when he pulled out to turn me over so I could arch my back and lift my butt in his direction but once he found

he asked and stretched his hands then I lifted my eyes on his. He chuckled, "Don't felt embarrassed anymore, Ash, can we be friends?" he added and I chuckled. We shook hands, "Sure, let's do that," I said. It was the first conversation we had that we didn't talk about the cases and my secret admirer. And talking to him was great. I guess he was the only man that my secret admirer won't dare to kill, and hope he didn't, because he was my only key to solve the case.

Leila tensed, waiting for the right moment. He ducked into the room adjacent to Linda’s, rummaging through his coat pocket. She didn’t have much time. Leila moved fast, slipping into the room behind him. She caught the faint scent of cheap vape and fear. His back was turned to her, and she moved like a shadow, her fingers ghosting over the jacket slung over the chair. There it was. A card, shiny and black, tucked neatly in an inside pocket. She slipped it out, her heart pounding in her chest. This was it—the key to the Rulers’ secret meetings.

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?"