Secret Relationship Book Novels & Stories

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♡

I begin to look around hurriedly so that I can get the idea of it all, before she comes to her room. Walking around like an aimless dog, I begin to check different things until my eyes fall on something I didn't expect my eyes would be on. Getting my hands on the book, written at the back is, 'my secrets..' I know that kind of book could be a lie and also, it can contain some elements of truth. I opened up and what I set my eyes on almost got my leg trembling. 'What! she planned all this.' I almost couldn't believe my eyes, because the sight of the plan is so terrifying.

Amelia's POV I felt a chill run down my spine as I stared at the front cover of the scandalous tell-all book that lay on the table before me. The words glared back at me, mocking and taunting, as if they held the power to unravel everything we had built. "The Secrets of Their Love: Unveiling the Hidden Truths of Amelia Blackwood and Ethan Hartman," it read in bold, provocative letters. Ethan stood beside me, his jaw clenched and his eyes burning with a mix of anger and determination. "We can't let this book be published, Amelia. Our privacy, our lives—they're at stake."

You shouldn't have touched that. She quickly picked up the book, holding it as if it were a dangerous creature. 'This is not for you, Ryker. It's too dangerous. It should be kept away, hidden from prying eyes.' I watched, still dazed, as she locked the book away in a hidden compartment. 'You don't understand, Ryker,' she said gravely. 'Some secrets are meant to remain hidden.' I couldn't shake off the feeling that the book had left me with. The secrets it held, the power it promised... I was consumed by thoughts of it, day and night. I became sleepless, as my mind raced with possibilities.

“Get your stuff ready; you're moving in tonight. Camilla will put you through everything you need to know in advance.” Camilla walked over to Emily and snatched the file from her. Pulling the handle of the door, Rex immediately remembered something. “Ah! One more thing—until this is over, nothing about me goes to the media. Understood?” Emily nodded. Rex walked out, leaving Emily staring at the closed door. She hadn't noticed Camilla leaning by the wall next to her, with her arms folded. “Well, well, well… let's see how long you last.”

“No, I’m not. If I loved him or even liked him, don’t you think I would have brought him to Lourdes’s funeral? You’re forgetting that he never knew my real name or what I was. I’d never keep those things about me hidden from someone I loved. That’s the kind of secret that destroys a relationship.” “And what secrets are you hiding from me?” I demanded as I stepped closer to her, forcing her to retreat. “I’m an open book to you.” She laid her hand on my chest. “Just as you are to me. Don’t you see that? Don’t you feel that? Our bond isn’t some mystical, obscured thing. It’s real. The connection is real. You know me, Cillian. Better than anyone in this world.” I lowered my head and stepped away

He asked what I wanted to share. “Yes,” I said. The answer came before fear could slow it. I lifted the book slightly between us. “I don’t want secrets between us.” The words hung there, simple and heavier than they looked. Something moved in Ronan’s face then. Something that might have been pain by proxy, because he knew exactly what kind of history I was speaking against even without naming Keiran. He stepped forward and took the book from my hands carefully, not because he was taking it away, but because he could see the strain in my fingers.

He entered a long code, leaned forward for the scanner to read his eye. A section of the bookcase, smooth and seamless, slid aside with a soft hiss. Behind it was not a room, but darkness. That's where the secrets actually live," Brian breathed, his tone hushed. "The ones that aren't in the archive. The ones that can bring it all down." He glared at Davidson with an inscrutable look. "The key of irrevocability." He reached out and grasped Davidson's, the one with the watch on which the scars were visible. He moved his fingers over the keypad.

What other method does she need to use to hurt me before my stupid heart gets rid of her? As I hear the footsteps approaching my direction, I realize it's my secretary. “He left quickly,” She says. “Yeah, he didn't have anything important to say,” “Do you know that guy?” She presses on. “Yes, son of the mighty businessman Mr. Banks, just knew him though, it's because of the news circulating, it's his father I know very well, this one has been in hiding or something, Pearl has brought him out of his shell place,” “I’m sorry about your wife, Sir,” Her voice is sympathetic and kind.

Each shelf was filled with books and scrolls that contained pack history and strategies. My eyes scanned the titles absentmindedly as I made my way to the book Lucian had requested. While I was doing that, my eyes caught something peculiar. On the far shelf at the other end of the office, there was a single leather-bound book that stood out. It was named the Pack Secrets. The title alone sparked curiosity, and without thinking, I reached for it. The worn book cover felt cool against my fingers, and something about it felt forbidden and dangerous. “What are you hiding, Lucian?” I whispered under my breath.