Secreto Novels & Stories

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!"

A ) The being of Secrecy B ) The Moment C ) Temptress the great unknown D ) Michael The being of Secrecy destroyed Purgatory with a raging _? A ) Lightning B ) Thunder C ) Spark D ) Light Who was in purgatory when it was getting destroyed? A ) Beelzebub B ) Jezebel C ) Azazel D ) Asmodeus

She blurted. “That's a secret.”

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

Hollered, legs arched high over him. He pumped savage, dirty talk endless: "Fuck, you're my secret anytime fucktoy..Mia's brother owning her bestie's cunt. Drop panties whenever I say, let me fuck you in her house, her bed. Scream it love brother's dick using you sleeping or not."

No secrets. Only them. Finally, fully, seen.

The letter, a small white square, felt like a shard of ice in the warm, salty air. I read the words once, then again, watching the ink blur. "Last chance, Shadow. Meet me at Jurgina Bar. Second floor, Room 8. Midnight and come ALONE." My fingers clenched, crumpling the note until the paper groaned. A tremor ran from my hand up my arm, a cold current against the island's tropical heat. How had he found us? Eavon had promised this place was impenetrable, a fortress built of secrecy and trust. Yet, a ghost from our past had simply slipped a message under the door.

A faint frown forms on my lips. “What is this…” I murmur under my breath. I slide a finger under the flap and tear it open. A single white sheet. I pull it out and unfold it. The moment my eyes land on the words, my entire body goes still. I KNOW YOUR SECRET AND THE TRUTH YOU ARE TRYING TO HIDE. AMARA ROOSEVELT. My breath catches. My fingers tremble so violently the paper almost slips from my grip. No. No… no, no…

Isabella looked down at it confused, "what's wrong with it?" "Let me show you," Francesca said, her hand still outstretched. She took it from Bella and brought out another cosmetic product, "Silas Shea listened to me when I told him about my worry about someone playing tricks and switching our product. So there is a little S logo at the base of every one of our products. See here." she showed her the other product, then showed her the face cream tub, and truly, Isabella did not see the trademark Logo.

Which means good luck finding proof or information. We will keep digging it could be not connected to any government things at all we just need a clue or a trail to follow. The stress is finding all the details when they could be hidden for government reasons. Top secret is a little hard to uncover if you don’t search the right places. I hurry to make my last few calls I have to get over to the new store to see the big reveal. Anna POV