Silk Secrets Novels & Stories

resonance fighting to burn through the restraints. ​“I’m stuck, Silas!” she gasped, her eyes turning a dark, stormy violet as she channeled the “Shadow” integrated from the crypt. “The silk… It’s feeding on my power! Every time I flare, it gets tighter!” ​“Don’t flare! Melt!” I commanded. “The silk is water-based, Winnie! Use the telluric heat! Reach for the core, not the sun!”

I cared about the empire. But as the hours ticked by and the house grew silent, I found myself opening a browser and searching for the image Serena had shown me. I zoomed in on the hem of the midnight-blue velvet. Hidden in the embroidery of the inner lining—a place no one would ever see unless they were looking for it—was a tiny, silver-threaded leaf. I stared at it until my eyes burned. It was a signature. A secret. I closed the laptop with a snap. My heart was racing, my breath shallow.

The White Silk ​POV: General Vesh (Elara Vance) ​The wedding dress was a masterpiece of Capital tailoring, woven from the finest arachnid silk and embroidered with thousands of tiny, crushed diamonds. It cascaded to the marble floor like a waterfall of pure, blinding light. It was the most expensive, exquisite garment I had ever seen. ​It felt exactly like a shroud.

"Father, we have to tell people the truth! She’s a thief! She stole those designs!" Silas looked at his daughter, then at the ruins of his living room. "It doesn't matter, Sarah. No one will believe us." "The Grand Duke has already signed a decree naming Liora as the new Silk Master." "We’re finished. Unless..." Silas’s eyes turned toward a black envelope on the table.It was an invitation to a secret meeting.An invitation from someone who hated the Thorne family as much as they did. Back at the Thorne Manor, the atmosphere was changing.

Our newest company branch in Central City was celebrating its grand opening. My dress—sapphire blue, bold and unapologetic fit like it had been made from midnight itself. Silk charmeuse, as soft as a whisper but twice as dangerous, hugged every contour of my body, gliding over me like liquid with each step. It shimmered beneath the lights, catching glances and holding them hostage.

Which one do you guys like? "One has strawberries with roses, and the other has a little bear with hearts..." The hearts won in the end. Sadie filled a basin with water, and I thought it was such a waste. She pulled out an old, blackened bar of soap. "Look. This is the special soap I use for my nice, soft skin." The soap sat in the water, but she took it out before the dirt could dissolve. Sadie twirled the underwear in the water with her fingertips.

In our early days as mates, I have always believed in the strength and the bond we share, but over the past few months, I have been noticing some changes in Silas's behaviour. Silas started Keeping secrets from me and was now uncomfortable around me. Silas already knew of my predicaments of not being able to shapeshift into my wolf form. He had promised to be there for me at all times no matter if I could shapeshift or not but what Silas was saying now was different from what he had promised me before. " Why are you rejecting me as your mate, Silas?" I asked with tears in my eyes. "I want someone strong who is strong and can be able to make decisions as my mate and not some weakling. " Silas

Out of curiosity, she pulled it out and widened her eyes. "A velvet lingerie? But whose is this?" Hera said, bewildered. ***

she begged, “please, Draco. More.” She heard her words—shamelessly wanton—as they hung in the air, and knew she could wait no longer. She fumbled for his belt, sliding the leather loose from its clasp, and then unsnapped the button before ripping down his fly. She was greedy for him now, reaching past the waistband of his silk briefs, hungry to feel his satin heat against her skin.

I jerked and opened my eyes only to see the amusing Blake watching me intensively. "I'm sorry," I mumbled while rubbing my eyes to let go of the remaining sleep in my eyes. "Here! He handed me a book where the word "THE HIDDEN SECRETS" written over the girl's naked back along with some random lines, but the line was too small to read. "Yes! Yes! Yes! We did it!!" Unconsciously I kissed his cheeks and we both froze on our spot. It's just a baby kiss, he won't mind, right? But his eyes say otherwise.