Secretly Dating Novels & Stories

“No, not really.” “Not even Ashton?” “Not even Ashton,” She replied. “How is that even possible when you say you have dated the guy for five whole years?” I was confused. “We have been sort of dating in secret. He told me that he’s not ready to share me with the world and that when the time is right that he would.” Serenity finally looked back at me. I pursed my lips. “I think that deep inside of you, you know that I’m telling you the truth.”

And hard too. "I meant it when I said I'm seeing someone."She lied. "Actually I'm dating someone.Secretly.It's been going on for a while and I have to be honest with you,whatever happened last night shouldn't happen again.Please try to understand,we'll stay tonight but I'm only doing it for the boys nothing else."

I said crying, I tried to stop my tears from falling but it only made it worse. "We're..." "We are dating." Adam said, interrupting me before I could finish. "Now what is he saying? Who is dating who? He must be out of his mind." I said to myself as I looked at him with eyes shooting lasers, if only it was possible. "Yes Cherry. We can't keep pretending, they need to know." He looked at me lovingly but it only lasted for a few seconds before returning his gaze to mom. "We've known each other for a while now but decided to keep our relationship a secret at least until we're ready..." he said, turning to me as he continued

“What do you mean by secret date?” “Don’t try to deny it. The reporters have proofs that you guys are meeting secretly.” I told him in a cold voice. “What? Wait, I don't get you. Can you explain it to me clearly?” “Don’t play dumb Ulie! You know what I am talking about. When we were on the red carpet, the reporters have bombarded you with questions about your secret date with Hadley!” I can’t hide the rage that I am feeling right now. “You know how the reporters work Ellie!”

We did things together openly—grabbing coffee in the cafeteria (always with other people around), studying in the library at separate tables but within sight of each other, even attending a campus event as “family support.” To the outside world, we were the perfect example of reconciled family ties. No one suspected the truth: that every public moment was torture because all I wanted was to reach out and hold his hand, to kiss him in front of everyone and scream that he was mine. That the man walking beside me as “cousin Theo” had been buried deep inside me the night before, making love to me with such raw passion and tenderness that I still felt him hours later. Hiding the dating was harder

I melted to goo all over again, and fell asleep smiling, with her smile scribbled in bright glitter paint all over my heart. "Mandy?" said Emma. I paused. "Mm?" "You're humming and smiling. Got something sinful you need to confess?" I glared at Emma, then dissolved into laugher as Max sidled behind her, eyebrow arched and hand cupped theatrically to his ear. "I have some news, yeah," I announced. "Um... I think I'm dating her." "What!" "You tart!" said Max. "You kept that under your hat for quite a while! Why so secretive?"

Nila was sitting fully on Ethan's lap, her fingers tangled tight in the dark, messy strands of his hair, her nose buried in the curve of his neck where his cologne hit her first and pulled her deeper into him, making her forget every reason she had told herself to be careful. Her long skirt was bunched up around her thighs, forgotten as Ethan's large, warm hands pressed into her arse, pulling her flush against his solid frame. The kiss was deep. They had been dating in secret for eight months, hiding their relationship from the world simply because they liked having something that belonged entirely to them. No rules. No expectations. Just raw, unfiltered passion behind closed doors. Ethan gr

"Excuse me?" Noah let out a low whistle. "Damn. And here I thought my hacking skills were top-tier. How the hell did you keep that a secret?" Beckett looked at Liam, wide-eyed. "So, wait. The proposal was just for show? Then who's the real wife?" George leaned in, enjoying their reactions. "She’s twenty." Beckett nearly choked on his drink. "Oh, so it’s a scandal too. The cold, untouchable Liam Hart has been secretly playing house with a college girl. What’s next? You got a toddler running around too?"

The last thing she wanted now was for him to find something and make a scene. After a pause, she put on an innocent expression. "I thought about it… using your birthday wasn't a great idea. What if someone figured it out?" His eyes clouded over. "So what if they do? At most, we go public." Harper looked at him in disbelief. She'd hinted at it before—carefully, cautiously—and each time, he shut her down without hesitation. Three years of dating, all in secret. Most of their 'dates' had taken place in hotel rooms, in the same bed.