The Player Hides His Past Ao3 Novels & Stories

Quickly using that opportunity, he slipped his tongue into hers, Sharriah kissed him back, allowing him to kiss every inch of her lips and his kisses made her breathless. Slowly he detached his lips from hers as he slowly placed his hand beneath her crotch. "Why do you hide things from me, I'm your mate, you have been marked and remember I can read your mind." Aiden said, slolwy he placing his lips on the soft spot where he had marked her, Sharriah felt he body broke into pieces of emotions. Sharriah never knew he could find out about her. "What are you hiding Sharriah?" Aiden asked, slowly licking her mark, not able to torture to bear the torture anymore, she quickly broke free from him.

“Is there some reason we should continue to keep the secret?” No. I won’t hide away just because Alaric will be there and will discover that I’m, in fact, Aylon Auburn, the BloodyMoon beta. I made a vow to keep Alaric from affecting my life the way it is now. By hiding away, cowering behind a false identity, I would be doing just that. He doesn’t get to dictate anything about my life anymore. Especially not this. “No,” I say. “No, it will be fine.”

she whispered, unable to comprehend his words. He walked closer to her, and she couldn't fathom what he was thinking. "You hid me behind your door as if I am your dirty little secret. Is that what I am?" he demanded. He didn't like the fact that she hid him away from the man whom she used to like. The fact that she might still have feelings for him and she hid him because she doesn't want to ruin her chances with Aiden made Kai see red. He knows that it shouldn't bother him. But it is. But not only that, being hidden away from someone is a past he couldn't forget.

I replied. I was such a good liar. Maybe deception was my real power. Maybe I wasn't meant to have a wolf at all. Maybe lying was all I was good at. "When did he say he will come back?" he asked. "He didn't say... but he surely will. He just wants to live outside Dravenmoor where no one knows he's the Supreme Alpha's son and expects so much from him." I replied. Remo nodded, and tears slipped out of his eyes.

I gritted my teeth, tiptoeing to whisper as I threatened him, "Reasoning with me won't work, Pota. Find him, or I will. As you said, I'm a low-life, so I promise you it won't end well for your boy if I'm the one to discover him." I patted his shoulder and walked past him. But before leaving his office, I smiled a sickening smirk and glanced back. "Oh! By the way, when I do find your son, he'll be the least of your worries by then." Letting out a heavy sigh once I was inside my office, I took off my high heels and walked barefoot towards the window, where I noticed that the rain had long stopped. A monster like me, huh. But are monsters born naturally evil, or do they turn into one for some r

Justin nodded and replied “It’s pretty much as we feared. Serena could never win mother of the year. The whole time he’s been watching her she’s spent getting high, being high, or getting drunk. The problem here gentlemen is that there is no way that Stacia contained this situation on her own. There has, to be someone she trusted to keep her secret. Because this woman still continues to receive money to support her habits and Stacia’s been dead for two years.” It was Nicolas the youngest Denae who said “Follow the money. It will lead back to something or someone.” Justin nodded and sighed as he said, “We already thought of that angle and looked into it, the problem is, the money led right b

I choked out, “I know you love me, but you’ve always loved status and power more. Maybe you regret it now, but a heart that strays can never rest easy. “Even if I forgave you and came back, it would not last. Soon enough, you would be tempted again, and I’d still end up as nothing more than a blemish, a stain you’d grow to despise. “I cannot live through that pain again. I will not. So, when you do wake up, do not come looking for me, all right? “I will be fine. And I hope you will be fine too.” After that, I called the doctors and walked out.

“I am changing it right away.” Sobbing, he says, “Really?” Oh, my goddess. Here we go again, pretending to cry. “You don’t want them to know who you are. You’re trying to conceal the fact that I am your mate.” What the hell! Fuck. He is quite skilled at blackmail. “Are you hiding me?” “Okay. Okay. I’m done. I’m not going to change my clothes again.” We ultimately depart for my pack after conversing with me. When we’re nearly there, I ask the driver to load the vehicle.

And the kiss…that wasn’t fake. And yet, the fear stayed. Because as much as I wanted to lose myself in the way he touched me, the "Hunter" was slipping. A simple widower doesn't move with that kind of tactical grace. A man who spends his life in the woods doesn’t speak to Alphas as if they are subordinates. There was something about Jareth, the way he moved, the way he spoke that screamed warrior. Jareth was entitled to his secrets, and I wouldn’t pry. But a part of me felt sad that he didn’t trust me enough to tell me the truth. Why was a man who clearly had strength and power, hiding with a boy in a primitive backwoods cabin?

“Look, let’s try to put it this way, if they try to cross me and hurt you, they will lose a huge amount that will really affect their kingdom, okay? I have a lot of connections who can help me even though the Grodons are Royals. Got it?” I narrowed my eyes because I was still not convinced. I do not know where my confidence in interacting with him is coming from but I guess I am my attitude and my wolf’s have been merging lately, as if I am slowly slowly coming out of my shell, of my dark past and now starting to explore and face the world. “Are you hiding something from me?” I asked His eyes now turned to, lookin at me intently before he sighed. “Not now, Antheia, not yet.”