Shows Like The Secret Saturdays Novels & Stories

I said and took his hand. The whole trip he was quiet so I kissed his hand. When he got home, he took a shower first. I was looking for a movie to watch. Love story so? Comedy? Horror? "Action is what I want Ethannnn!" I was startled when he shouted at the top of the stairs. I saw him holding a toothbrush and still waving. I just shook my head and chose action. Mission: Impossible (Ghost Protocol) is my choice. I've watched it a few times but I don't know if Jessy has watched it.

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.

"Low that volume!!" But I turned deaf ears and continue watching the show. I stood up from the bed and went straight to the bathroom. Wait! Is she going to sleep there? Jane's pov I got into the bathroom and took my bath. The TV was still loud and I glared at Kate. I wore a blue top and black skirt. We just need to stay indoor for now. Yes, I hate lateness and am also protecting her. I just have to do that. I can't watch her die and I too don't want to die. Some one is really after us. That person wants us dead.

Especially when I can't have what I really want in order to be completely happy. I go through my mini traveling bag, checking if my important personal stuffs and hygiene kit are all there and intact. The hangout always ends in a sleepover. I do not know if it is because of the fact that it always falls in during the weekends, but truth be told, it always ends up with us wanting to watch more and more movies that we did not plan on watching that before we discover what is happening to us, it is already late into midnight. Also sometimes, especially recently, I truly miss the pure joy of having to sleep over at someone else's place that isn't mine.

*** After lunch earlier, Emily decided to go to a room that she always occupied when she stopped by or even stayed at the magnificent house that incidentally belonged to Liam. This time it was already 6 pm and that meant she had to get ready to go to work immediately. There's still plenty of time because the show always airs at 10pm. Or sometimes earlier than usual, maybe at 9 pm, or sometimes at 8 pm if there are many visitors who can't wait to see the performance immediately. Emily just realized that she didn't bring any clothes today. What's more, it all seemed so sudden. "Ah, should I contact Sandra instead?" muttered Emily.

The spark ignited, quiet but undeniable. Later, I found myself caring for a drunken Luke. Beer cans littered the floor, and he was a mess, with flushed cheeks and hazy eyes. That image was nothing like the distant professor everyone knew. Exhausted, I collapsed on the couch and fell asleep. When I woke, something tickled my face. I opened my eyes to find Luke gazing at me. But instead of looking away, he smiled at me. "Ada, let's be together." After that, we began a secret relationship. Every summer and winter break, my parents begged me to go home, but I always made excuses to stay.

, she chuckled, obviously drunk. Who hosts a drinking TED Talk program? And what kind of name is August Winters? “Why am I here, Tilly?” I asked in a curious voice, “Okay, so yeah, I was online searching for how we can revamp the face of the company, when I came across a list on some website of billionaires who have made money in crazy ways, and I found August Winters” she continued. “I'm here because of a list on some scam website!” I exclaimed.

under my breath. But I smiled. Just a tiny one. The kitchen stayed quiet after Aunt Linda left. I rinsed my cup, went back upstairs. I didn’t do much. Read a few pages of a book. Scrolled through my phone. Watched some videos of my favourite band boys BTS on YouTube. Just so you know, the love of my life is Taehyung “V”. He’s just so handsome and perfect. At some point, Aunt Linda brought up pancakes shaped like stars. She said she saw them on P*******t. I ate them even though I wasn’t that hungry.

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.

She is feeling so insecured for fear of being neglect. She just want to have a happy married life too... “Are we going to continue like this?” He asked her, it is the fourth day of their disagreement and she still seem to be keeping to herself and he was getting irritated. “Just leave me alone...” She said to him and watched him dress up. “It is Saturday, where are you going?” She asked him. “I am going out. .. what do you expect? Do you want me to stay here why you make my weekend so boring.” He asked her.