Novel & Cerita Secret Pregnancy Romance

He looks at me thoughtfully, his eyes scanning my body like he has some invisible ultrasound machine in there and he can see whether there is a baby or not. “You don’t have to lie to me, Aria.” He says softly. I can't help it, I roll my eyes at him. “I am not pregnant, Sebastian.” He sighs and holds his hand out to Layla—who has been watching and judging me silently beside him but I ignore her. She drops an envelope in his hand and he slides it across the table to me. “Can you explain that then?” He asks, pointing at the envelope. I grab the envelope, I already know what I will see in there but I open it anyway and sure enough, there are pictures.

They weren’t careful, or reasonable, or calm. They were two people who’d spent months pretending not to be in love. And pretending had finally run out. Later — tangled in the sheets, her head resting on his chest, his fingers tracing slow lines on her back — reality crept in again. She didn’t say anything. Neither did he. Until his phone vibrated on the table. He reached for it lazily… then froze. A message from his mother. “We need to talk. Charity’s parents want to know when we’re announcing the pregnancy.”

I give her a teasing smile before leaning in and kissing her. Some of the tension melts from her body as we kiss. I lean into her, the scent of her perfume and the feel of her body putting me more at ease. Her fingers slip into my hair as my hands slide underneath her shirt. Cora’s soft moan fills the room as I brush my thumbs over her nipples through the thin material of her bra. I’m lost in a moment that was supposed to be ours alone. “What the fuck is going on in here?” Jake. His shocked gasp echoes in my ears, and I know our secret is out.

he whispered. We stayed in the cellar for a long time just looking at the art and feeling the quiet strength of the stone walls around us as the night began to settle over the coast. The "Secret Pregnancy" was no longer a secret to the world but it was still a sacred bond that we were protecting with every breath we took in this hidden paradise. I realized that the one-month vacation wasn't just a getaway but it was the foundation of a life that didn't require a contract to hold it together.

At her words, I swiftly snatched Elena's phone, scrutinizing the entire article, stopping at my sister's full name. It all started when Anastacia, once engaged to Ares Constantine, discovered her sister Agatha's secret relationship with her former fiancé. This betrayal prompted Anastacia to seek revenge alongside her ex's stepbrother, Hector Apollo Aragon. They were spotted together in a bar. See photos below.

I was almost to her secret place when I diverted my attention to her thigh, travelling down one leg and slowly back up the other. Kelly was panting as I kissed up her inner thigh. Her smell was intoxicating, a siren song, an invitation to crash on her shore. I was dizzy with desire when my tongue first parted her and tasted her succulent nectar. I dove in and drowned in her sea, her distant cries encouraging me until her body thudded and quaked with an orgasm. I rested my head on her stomach and was sorry it was over so soon.

She didn't know, she immediately felt happy, but she also felt confused because of Liam. "I want dessert," said Liam who had pulled it from inside there. Emily was silent for a moment and immediately closed her eyes again when Liam was shifting positions and licking her crown that was under there. Damn, she started again and of course if things were like this then they wouldn't finish it in just one round. Then, what should Emily do now? And what about their parents when they find out about this? Then what about the remaining secrets that Emily still doesn't know about until now?

Awaiting the arrival of my husband, Phil, I sat in the living room in my robe and his favorite red and black lace baby doll. Flipping through the channels, I heard a car door shut. Excitement rushed through my body as the desire for him grew with every second it took him to reach the house. After 3 long months of not seeing Phil, I was ready for one wild night. One that he would not forget for a long time. Hearing the lock turn, I began to move more anxiously in my seat. When the door opened, I could not take the wait any longer. Jumping from my seat, I ran to the front door and jumped in Phil's arms just as he dropped his bags. Wrapping his arms around my face, he kissed me with intense pas

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♡

Somewhere down the hall, Kelvin—the floor manager—might still be in his office, oblivious to the fact that his boss is buried inside his secretary like she’s the only thing that matters. Because I am. I’m Sienna Ward. Secretary to the CEO of The Steele Dynasty, one of the most powerful companies in the world. And at night? I’m his. His secret. His addiction. His sin. Since the day I first saw Dominic Steele—cold, ruthless, devastatingly gorgeous—my life’s been off its axis. He looked at me like a man marking his next prize. And now here I am, bent over his desk, whispering his name like a prayer.