The Secret Chord Book Novels & Stories

It was a secret button. I pressed it gently. With a very soft click, a hidden compartment popped open at the back of the desk. Inside the dark space sat a thick, heavy book with a dark leather cover. It was a hidden ledger. My heart began to beat faster inside my chest. I took the heavy book out of the hiding place and brought it into the pale moonlight by the window. I opened the first page, my blue doe eyes narrowing as I began to read the neat, cramped handwriting. As I turned the pages, a cold wave of shock and anger rushed through my veins.

Jo instructs her, serious once more. Anna pulls the necklace once again from underneath her green cotton shirt to show Jo the key dangling with her emerald locket. The locket is glowing once more. She turns around and touches a part of the trunk of the willow tree. Anna pushes a little groove in one part. After her hands found what it's looking for, she places the key to open a secret hole. Then she takes out the wooden box, opens it and takes out a blue paper. "Here, read this when you miss me there," Anna says as she places the blue paper on her best friend’s hand.

The cop asked. This is the most crucial part of what we planned. I step aside, waiting patiently to see if Clara will finish the good work she has started I waved at Clara to rejuvenate her divided soul and made her understand what was at stake “He escaped!” Finally, Clara pulled the strings as she delivered a clutch moment for me. “What do you mean he escaped? Are you fucking kidding me?” The cops erupted like a volcano. “He discovered the hidden mic I was using to communicate with you,” Clara went on.

It sounded like the sound of pages turning, and it was getting louder. I turned to see what was making the noise, and that's when I saw it. A massive, ancient book was standing on a pedestal, its pages turning rapidly as if blown by an invisible wind. Arachne's eyes seemed to gleam with excitement. "The Book of Secrets," she said. "It holds the knowledge of the ages. And it's been waiting for you, Lila." I felt a surge of wonder and awe. The Book of Secrets? What secrets did it hold? And why was it waiting for me?

I could barely hold onto the handrail to keep myself from collapsing to the floor. Leonard saw right through me. He grew excited, looking completely confident. After touching me for only a short while, he could tell I was not stopping him. He knew that I would be easy to take. Once he decided to go further, Leonard's movements turned even bolder. His lower body stayed busy too. Taking advantage of the crowded train, he lifted the hem of my skirt. His fingers moved again, and then I felt him push straight toward my most private place. A soft sound escaped me. Without any effort at all, he found his way inside. "Mm… No… We can't."

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♡

Looking at the empty dresser drawer where my pyjamas once lived, I made a mental note to buy more. Hearing the basement door shut I quickly exit the room and slowly make my way down the stairs following after Jordan. Reaching the basement door I open it quietly, hearing chatter coming from inside. I close the door silently behind me and creep my way down the stairs. The chatter becoming easier to distinguish the closer I got. Reign and Jordan were talking. I stopped a couple of stairs up from the bottom, remaining out of sight but close enough to hear what they were talking about. “She needs to be protected. She is the key,” Reign says, she sounded scared for some reason. Who is the key?

I had no clue if Sunny would even recognize it. It was a pleasant surprise when Sunny hugged the elephant to her and flashed a huge smile—the biggest one I’d contributed to since I’d been back. Her eyes turned to slits as the beautiful grin spread even wider across her face. Carys had admitted that she’d stopped playing the Bee Gees album for Sunny after I left, so I knew she hadn’t heard that song in a long time. Whether she remembered it from before or not, she was sure as hell connecting to it now. Maybe one day she’d connect to me again, too. Charles and his kids presented their gift next: a gigantic stack of children’s books. Charles began reading off the titles, one of which was Monkey

She had always been a straight forward person, she does not like to pretend, she says things the way she feels and she understand that is the reason some people call her too forward, now she had to live by lies to save herself and her marriage. How she wished she never met her! If only she had not offer to help! But how come she know her secret! A mistake! Her regrets! And now she is using it against me! When I am already being punished for it already! Oh, I have shared a meal with the devil! She sighed again… and was brought back to the present by the tap on her shoulder by her husband. “You are lost again… you didn’t even reply to my questions.” He said and she looked at him.

But the message was clear: secrets lay within these brittle pages, secrets someone had wanted kept hidden for centuries. I turned back to the ancient text, the mysterious words calling out to something deep within me. ━━━━━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━━━━━ AISLE 88 : CHILDREN'S BOOK SECTION : LAST SHELVE : UPPER RIGHT ━━━━━━･❪ ❁ ❫ ･━━━━━━ "The fuck? Is this a clue?" Murmuring in whispered manner, my hand moved of its own accord, tracing the strange symbols on the page. As I did so, the room grew darker, the air thicker, and I knew I had set something in motion that could never be stopped.