Secret Of Books Novels & Stories

A clue led me to an old hidden library, where, among its dusty shelves, I found an old book, covered with secrets and mysteries. My heart accelerated as I opened the book and started reading the pages yellowed by time. What was written there revealed the true origin of the categories beyond the border, a secret hidden for centuries. As I immersed myself in the words, my inner world seemed to fall apart. The truth was more complex and profound than I had ever imagined. The alpha, beta and omega categories were not only a natural division, but a meticulously designed system.

she said. Bianca's face turned pale. She knew what this meant. Someone had found out about the secret child, and it was only a matter of time before the news spread like wildfire. "Who could it be?" Bianca asked, her voice trembling. "I don't know, Mother," Kyra said. "But we need to do something to protect Veronica and her daughter." Bianca nodded in agreement. She knew that if the news of the secret child got out, it could cause chaos in the country ,as it was a taboo for the crowned Prince to have a child out of wedlock.

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I thought I could protect myself, but could I really? And did I deserve to be protected? If anything, I would follow him to keep my own thoughts at bay. Steeling myself, I followed him through the secret door. The secret room behind it was full of books. I wasn’t sure what I’d been expecting – we were in a library, after all – but it wasn’t this: a large table in the centre, overflowing with open books, their spines long since cracked; corkboards on the walls, torn pages of books pinned to them; glossy green houseplants reaching up towards the flickering light.

I don’t even know how long we stood there. Not talking. Just… breathing. For the first time that morning, I didn’t feel like I was being watched. Before Lunch – Same Day He found me again. Just before lunch. I was closing my locker, and there he was, already. He stole my books from my hands. I hadn’t even seen him coming. “You don’t have to—” I started. He raised one brow, like, Really? We’re doing this again? I shut up. We started walking. He didn’t say much. Didn’t need to. Just kept beside me, hands in his pockets now that I had the books.

I watched in awe as he and Lyra handled a fight between two young wolves with this perfect blend of authority and compassion that had me taking mental notes. But the real game-changer came when Lyra led me to a hidden door behind a tapestry. “Every pack has its secrets,” she said with a wink, pushing it open to reveal… paradise. Or at least, book-lover paradise. The secret library was stunning – floor-to-ceiling shelves crammed with ancient texts, scrolls, and leather-bound volumes that practically radiated history. “This is where we keep our most sensitive records,” Lyra explained. “Including cases where tradition needed to… evolve.”

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The lock and then opened. Amber blinked. Surprised. “Okay…” That was new. And important. Very important. She pushed the door open slowly and stepped inside. THE ROOM OF SECRETS: Dust hung in the air. The room smelled like time. Old wood. Forgotten things. Amber stepped in carefully. Her eyes adjusted slowly. Then, She saw it. Books. Shelves filled with them. Documents. Scrolls. This wasn’t storage. This was a collection. Hidden knowledge. Her heart started to beat faster. “This is it,” she whispered. She moved deeper into the room. Running her fingers lightly across the shelves. Names. Symbols. Some she recognized and Most she didn’t. Then, She stopped.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡