Secrets We Keep Language Novels & Stories

“What… what’s that?” “We’ve both been keeping secrets this whole time. About our jobs, about how we feel. And we’ve both been lashing out because of it. In some… twisted way, we’re exactly the same. Now I don’t know about you, but I don’t have any more secrets to share. So I’m a bit done with being angry.” “I…” I swallow. “Me too.”

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

The company's rumor mill went into overdrive in the chat group, and after a few daring souls tagging the main characters, Marvin and Wendy's names were suddenly everywhere. [At last, the open secret's out, and they can stop sneaking around like kids stealing candy from a candy shop!] [Do you think their parents realize how tough it is for their kids to scrounge up those sweet moments day by day?] [Enough said, let's toast to our old pal!] Marvin was in that company-wide chat too, and he did not miss a beat — every message was read. However, he never corrected their wild guesses or the face-to-face congratulations. He seemed to relish the spotlight.

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♡

Deagan laughed, wiping the slobber off his face. “Misterio… Mist, for short.” Deagan eyed her strangely. “That’s very different, any reason?” Hazel asked and Aria smiled at the grey-eyed cuteness. “Misterios means Secrets in Spanish.” Deagan caught on easily while others remained in the dark, no one asked her to elaborate. “Well then Mist, come meet your uncle Aycin.” Aycin held his hands out and so he made his way down the table, receiving rubs and kisses. “Little attention lover, isn’t he?” Aria laughed at Deagan’s words.

I had wanted to see her suffering and nothing else because how can someone live a happy life after what those people did? I was not prepared for what I actually saw lil sis. I don't know if it would be a good idea or a bad one if you find out what she became once leaving that hell hole. The choice is yours lil sis. If you want to say fuck that woman and rather not know anything about her, you can skip this letter. You have the choice on this one if you want to come back to it later on. I did inform Alex on this being the only exceptional skip. The others are not.

he pursed his lips, narrowing his eyes at me, "have I met you before?" "Who? Me? No, of course not." I scoffed. There was just no way he could've seen me, could he? I made sure to keep my face hidden from him that day, in the cemetery. I couldn't risk anyone knowing who I was or how I was related to Alessio, it would put me and him as well as everyone he cared about in grave danger. I had my own enemies and they had theirs. Mine would give anything to hurt someone I care about. Unfortunately for them, they have no idea who I care about because according to them, I don't have anyone.

She added, “Is this the hidden area that is hide by the symbols above?” According to the records, the symbol hide the hidden, and seek the open. This definition can explain simply, and that is the secret must be keep and knowledge must implement! “The old hide something that must be keep hidden,” she murmured, “if that's the case, then this matter must be keep by myself! But if everyone knows this secret...” Her eyes lit up and reveal an excited expression. She said, echoed out, “Then the purpose of the symbol is a reminder: to keep by itself and reveal to everyone who keep the same!”

I stepped in line with him, but Lucifer shook his head. "I am actually going to need Loss, and Josie to go find the book. My brothers and I will be on the battlefield cleaning up this mess. You have to hurry though. Anymore of these strange signs existing, the closer she is to coming back on earth." Lucifer said, as he disappeared in a burst of flames. Loss grabbed my hand, as we blinked out of existence. When we come to, we're in the southern area of the world. Antartica. The place where all the secrets are frozen.

Once he finished speaking, I asked a single sentence in a light voice. "Is that all?" The other end fell silent for a brief moment, then his voice turned cheerful. "That's all for now. It's Mandy's first time going abroad. I'm afraid she won't be used to it, so look after her a bit more." I suddenly felt it was ironic. Turns out, he was capable of remembering everything, but nothing concerning me. After five years together, he didn't know that milk gave me a stomachache and that I was allergic to mangoes. He knew even less that I had to draw the curtains tightly to sleep and couldn't stand heavy perfume scents.