Secrets Are Safe With Me Novels & Stories

Dear Wesley, Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me. I will never tell anyone about how the great Wesley Stone was awaiting a letter from a girl. No, I will take that secret with me to my grave. No one will ever know that you are actually a nice person who cares about poor little me.

“Guess is better than no.” We settled into a to wave of silence after that, and I busied myself with pouring a glass of water, ignoring the weight of her gaze. I was just about to chug down the whole thing when she let out. “Your secret is safe with me, you know?” Her voice was gentle, inaudible even. “I won't tell a single soul.” “What?” My eyes widened as I spluttered water all over the counter. “What are you… what do you mean by that?”

“Consider it noted.” “Your secret’s safe with me,” he said before walking off. I exhaled slowly, heat tightening under my ribs. The threads were starting to twist into something dangerous.

Father isn't an easy man, I used the staircase at the back of the room, luckily it wasn't locked, if father had gotten the idea that I had sealed he would have thrashed this room and found it. Only Lucas knows about it, his coming to Karen's pack the last time didn't make it sit well with me. I climbed into my room and was welcomed with dust, they didn't look at my room and never bothered because I was underestimated. I went straight under my bed, where the seal was. There was a secret safe there. I unlocked the lock and luckily the seal was still there. I was more than happy and relieved seeing the seal. I picked it up and kept it in my undergarment.

“It's not like I thought you wanted to fuck me or something.." Nikolay's jaw clenches harder as he schools his features to remain calm. If he thought he could just play me like that, I know a few tricks too. "Vivian...don't tempt me," His voice drops low, its sound sending a shiver down my pussy like a current. "It's okay, Mr. Niko. We all have our secrets," I draw out more huskily than I intended to. "Your secrets are safe with me." I give him a wink before spinning on my heels and heading for the door. Before I unlock it, I hear a groan from him and my smirk turns wider.

he answered. I wrapped my arms around his neck, slowly becoming aware of how familiar our proximity had become. Astonishingly, what had started as an unpleasant experience had slowly yet surely morphed into something more, "I'm not just anyone... Am I?" I nuzzled my face into his chest because I know I can't face him when I say the next words, "Your secrets will be safe with me because I'll be gone in four days, and if papa doesn't kill me first, I know I will do it myself..." He yanked back fiercely, a menacing glare on his face, his body language noticeably showing his anger. "You won't..."

I go into the panic room and shut the door. I hear the office door open, and the three men begin to go through the office. "Where is she?" Mr. David calls out in anger. I am not sure I can trust him, either. I open the floor of the panic room, revealing the safe. I put the key into the safe and open it. I reach in and pull out a bag of money, a new ID for me, and a credit card. I have a feeling I might be on the run for a while.

"I'm afraid it's real and Mr Reyvonda is in danger!" Kaluna and Yohan looked at each other, then suddenly a new message came to Kaluna's mobile phone. [Dare to report to the police, we'll kill Mr Reyvonda without a trace!] "I dare not!" Kaluna exclaimed with a tense face. "What should we do, Yohan?" Kaluna's mobile rang again. [In ten minutes if you don't come, we will throw Mr Reyvonda into the sea after taking his treasure!] Kaluna then showed the message. "How?"

She could feel sweat forming on her forehead and her hands were trembling slightly. She looked at the text message once more and it read: ‘Every secret thing must crawl out of the dark eventually. So stop living in the dark, it’s a sad place to dwell. And oh, your little secret is safe with me, love. But not for too long. ;) ‘

There won’t be anything serious, nothing serious at all. I trust you, Ansh. I trust you. Making sure not to make any noise, I walked inside the gates of the warehouse. It took a few seconds for my vision to adjust to the low lights around the area. There were no workers, nothing, just silence and lots of clothes, bags, shoes, and appliances. I licked my lips as I read the name on the board near the door. “Adaa enterprises,” it read. I knew my Ansh couldn’t do anything wrong. He left that life for me, he left everything for me. I made no mistake in choosing him.