The Secret Garden Novel Novels & Stories

The living room lights were off, but the bedroom door was ajar, and light was spilling out, illuminating clothes scattered all over the carpet: a skirt and a bra, as well as a suit and shirt. My whole body shook, and I could faintly hear the sounds of a man and woman going at it in the bedroom. "Oh, honey, you’re so good. Harder, mmm, keep going…" Lydia’s voice was so wanton and unrestrained, nothing like the shy, demure girl she was when she was with me. "You tramp, is this how you like it? You’ve got a boyfriend, yet you’re still doing this. Aren’t you afraid he’ll find out?" Another rough male voice seemed to be saying this just to provoke Lydia.

A problem shared is a problem solved so don't be afraid to tell me anything”. Gabby saw the curiosity in her mother's eyes. She thought of still hiding it away from her mother, but it was impossible because her mother was getting closer to knowing the secret to her tears, so she decided to open up to her mother. Her mother looked at her with a different look with the eagerness to know about her precious daughter. She nodded to her to signal to speak up. So Gabby took a deep breath to explain everything to her and the difficulty why she was crying.

She gathered her skirts and slipped into the narrow passage, the taste of him still burning on her lips. And as the library doors opened again, his voice rose calm, commanding, princely as though he hadn’t just crossed the line into ruin. But she knew. And so did he. This wasn’t the end. It was only the first fall. Midnight in the Garden The garden had never been so alive. Every leaf glistened with midnight dew, every rose seemed to lean closer, listening, as though the night itself conspired to keep their secret.

The Secret Garden of the Luna was a small gazebo hidden behind a rose hedge that only the Alfa family knew about. It was a sacred place of intimacy and refuge. As I turned the corner and entered the gazebo, I was surprised. The garden was lit by hundreds of tiny golden fairy lights hanging from the trees. A velvet blanket and cushions were laid out on the grass, with a small ebony table laden with my favorite foods and a bottle of sparkling wine. It wasn't a formal dinner. It was a romantic picnic in the heart of the castle. Brayden and Jayden were there. They stood up when they saw me, their faces glowing with the warmth and affection I had missed so much. Their auras, healed from trauma an

The garden was expansive and opened into another garden that houses rare flowers and herbs. Aurelia noticed a door behind the waterfall and frowned. "What's that door for?" She asked. "You must definitely stay far away from there. It's the king's secret garden where he grows poisonous herbs and plants. There are also rumored to be strange and poisonous animals there. The peripherals around the door are also surrounded by toxins, before you get in there the toxins that must have irritated your skin is enough to drive you crazy and also has the potential to kill" Isabella quickly advised the curious cat before she walked into her death.

"You've got no right to talk about love. A hidden girlfriend? Nah, just my replacement." Anger surged within me. Before I could shoot back, her smile turned cruel. She shoved past me, knocking my shoulder hard. "Know your place." Her footsteps faded, leaving me clutching my chest. The pain was unbearable. Luke failed me, but Karma always came back around. Once I calmed down, I went home. Mike called. "Your fiancé got you an animal biology book with real specimens inside. Pretty cool, right? How are you going to thank me?"

More trees. "Kieran, where are we going?" "Almost there." Five minutes later, we reach a wall. Old stone. Covered in vines. He sets me down. Pulls aside the vines. There's a door. Hidden. Ancient. "A secret door?" "The best kind." He opens it. "After you." I step through. And stop breathing. It's a garden. But not like the palace garden. This one is wild. Overgrown. Beautiful in a chaotic way. Flowers everywhere. Trees creating a canopy overhead. And in the center, a small pond reflecting the stars.

Her last grip on power. She died months later in a fall down the stairs that everyone knew wasn’t an accident. Luca scanned the room, searching for her. For the version of her who had believed she could outplay Leo Vitale. His eyes landed on the bookshelf. Row after row of untouched classics. And one book that didn’t belong. A children’s story. The Secret Garden. His mother’s favourite. Luca pulled it off the shelf and opened it carefully. A small slip of paper fell out.

She whispered. "And then, they'll become like those?" Mark asked slowly. "Yes. I have to hurry and save them, but I'll need to take them to the garden," Audrey said. Alpha Lake gave her a secret look, "Our garden?" He asked, smirking at her as he thought of what they had done in the secret garden on the day of the full moon. Audrey held back her smile and nodded at him, "Yes, our garden," She replied. Mark stood aside, feeling the chemistry bustling between his brother and his friend/cousin.

“Come on, we won't be long.” A few minutes later, we stepped through a hidden iron gate at the back of the estate. The path was narrow, overgrown with ivy and tucked between two tall hedges I’d never even noticed before. The scent of jasmine hung heavy in the air. He pushed open a small wooden door, and I gasped. The secret garden was bathed in soft candlelight. A table sat in the center, covered in white linen, a bottle of chilled wine, two plates already waiting, steam still curling from the food. Fairy lights strung between the trees danced above our heads like stars tangled in the branches.