Secrets We Keep Language Novels & Stories

I mumbled some profanities under my breath, but just sighed as I accepted the fact that I won't be going anywhere. "Do you have beers? " I could really need some to cool my mind right now, might as well get tipsy. "Just some red wine. Follow me." He went to the door unlocking it with a passcode. "It's 0123." "You keep you home with such an easy passcode." "Yeah, it is the only one I can remember, besides people always assume I use a hard code so they crack their heads never finding out it is 0123." I hate to admit but it was kinda true.

Come visit me next weekend… or I can come back. The secret was getting harder to keep. School, home, Mom’s growing doubts, everything was closing in but none of us wanted to stop. The risk only made it hotter.

I don’t want to dwell too deeply into the meaning of those words. “And the more people know about a secret, the less secret it becomes and the more likely it is to leak out,” he adds as if he’s forced to recite a terrible poem. I shake my head slightly in agreement. He’s right … the only way to keep a secret secret is not to tell anyone. So no telling. The fresh peachy fruit flavor of my shampoo wafts into my nose. I take a deep breath. And exhale — steadying myself, and pushing some wet curls from my face.

My feelings for this woman right here, will never change. "You look so beautiful and radiant" I compliment, causing her to blush. "Thank you" "Are you back for good?" I question, hoping she's not going to leave again. "Yes, I am" I kiss her again, deeper this time, relishing in the oh-so-familiar taste of my wife's mouth. It feel like fucking ages since I kissed her, and I can't wait to make love to her, and when I start, I won't stop. "No hidden secrets?" She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.

So, I did the only thing I could - I kept all those letters locked away in a box, a box that holds the secrets of my heart. It's a box filled with words that were never meant to be seen, words that were meant for his eyes alone. Words that spoke of my longing, my love, and my longing to be reunited with him once more. But for now, they remain locked away, a secret that I've kept hidden from the world, a secret that I've kept hidden from myself. "Can I share a secret with you, Harvey?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, as if I was afraid of being overheard. Harvey's eyes locked onto mine, filled with understanding and encouragement, and he nodded gently, inviting me to continue.

I have to keep my focus and attention to something that is even more important than this. There will be more challenges that I have to face, so I must remain strong for the sake of everyone. ----- “Secret is like a dagger, it can be both useful and dangerous at the same time. Even though you tried your best to hide it, when the time comes that you badly need a weapon, you have no choice but to take it out. Always remember, no secrets that time does not reveal.”-----

The bus drove up and it was dead silent in the van except for a few rumblings from the kids and the silence was deafening. "Hey guys..." she said excitedly. All of them got out of the van and gave her hugs and love and the brothers just stared at me. "What the fuck is he doing her littles?" Eli yelled. Littles is her nickname. She stood in front of Eli. "Eli - we have a lot to talk about and we can do it inside. Not out here in the open where all the neighbors can see. Ladies - the guards will take your luggage to the house across the street we have for visitors. The kids can share the playroom downstairs to sleep in." she stated gracefully and turning to go inside with her brothers. I was t

“I suppose it depends on the secret, doesn’t it? As long as we’re not betraying each other, and we’re not harming one another…I don’t see what the problem is.” “I just don’t think that it's healthy.” “Spirit wolves…our secrets exist to protect us. Our mates know that. They can’t understand us, and we can never fully understand them. The secrets a man must hold to keep his mate safe…sometimes that’s a heavy burden.” “What kind of secrets?” “How should I know?” Shawna asks. “It’s called a secret for a reason.” She gives me a piercing look. “Please…you can never share any of our secrets with Jericho.”

“I’ve worked for you long enough to read the pauses.” Naomi smirked. “Maybe you should be the one making the closing arguments.” Sandra tilted her head with a knowing grin. “Isn’t that what you’re already doing? Piece by piece… Secrets Unfold, right?” Naomi blinked. “You remember the name?” “Hard to forget when it’s what you’re living.” Naomi picked up a glass and stared into it like it held some kind of answer. Secrets Unfold. Yes. That’s exactly what today felt like. A day where hidden feelings peeked through smiles, where silence told louder truths than words.

The realization irritated her. Luna preferred when people were predictable. Alexander wasn’t. “Fine.” She closed the tablet. “The Black Vault wasn’t a database.” Alexander waited. “It was insurance.” Now she had his attention. “Explain.” Luna leaned back. Thinking. Choosing her words carefully. Because very few people knew the truth. “The world runs on secrets.” Alexander nodded. Obvious. “Governments hide them.” “Naturally.” “Corporations bury them.” “Expected.” “Werewolf packs kill for them.” His expression darkened slightly. Accurate. Luna continued.