The Secrets Of My Life Novels & Stories

“Excuse me?” “Your deal,” she said. “Your angle. What are you trying to get out of this.” “I-I don’t understand.” She leaned forward slowly, her eyes hardening as she said, “This isn’t going to be a picnic, love. This is war. If you think this is going to be easy, think again. You’re about to have your entire life torn apart, bit by bit, and leaving the naked, ugly truth for the entire world to see. All of your carefully crafted secrets, all those little intimate moments that were only between you and your husband, they’ll be ripped apart in a courtroom and you’ll have nothing left to hide. Are you really up for that?”

"Do you have any secrets, Tamara?" The question sent a jolt of unease through me. My mind immediately went to my rebirth, the fact that he killed my parents in my past life, my weird monsterish bloodlust, the many other things I had kept hidden from everyone, even Dante. But I couldn’t tell him that. Not now. Not when everything between us was going so well. I forced a laugh, shaking my head. "Me? Secrets? No way. I’m an open book." He narrowed his eyes at me playfully. "You sure about that?"

Life’s karma really doesn’t miss, does it? If you were Melissa, would you keep the results secret or use them as your weapon? Choose carefully — secrets have a way of burning down empires. Yours in plotting, Zera

It was difficult to ignore it, the closer I reached my eighteenth birthday, the stronger the invisible force began to grow. Again, Life has a way of throwing curve balls, I never expected things to happen how it did. So many hidden secrets about myself would be revealed, and the harsh reality that life is never what a person seems. All the lies that were staring at me in the face. I now realize that the one person who I lived with was the biggest monster of all! My name is Molly, this is my story.

(Kazumi’s POV) Every person has secrets which they want to hide from the world. Some secrets are innocent and sweet like having a crush on someone or secretly dating someone. But there are several dark secrets of a person which he/she tries to bury deep inside their heart because once it’s out it can turn their life upside down. But what if you have the ability to hear these secrets? This obviously sounds impossible and weird but believe me I do have the ability to hear a person’s secret just by looking into his/her eyes. For some people this ability may sound as a boon but try putting yourself in my shoes, to be able to hear all those weird and even scary secrets of people who have innocent

Until I Met Him The New Beginning Everyone got his own secret that he is hiding away from the world, everyone get a past that they never wants to go back to, everyone got a past life they wants leave behind so do I Kaira. I get a past and a secret that no one knows about a secret I am going to keep away from the world until I take my last breath because that is the only way to keep him secure and away from danger the only way to bring him out of danger.

Slid it under my pillow, where it lived with all my other secrets. Safe. For now.

Silence follows. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. "Let's get you out of here," Lou murmurs, leading me to the car. Later, in the backseat, I stare at my phone, heart hammering as I read the headline from 'The Campus Scoop': ‘Monroe’s Millions Can’t Buy Loyalty: Heiress Dumped for Boyfriend’s Secret Gay Affair.’ Oh. My. God. My grip tightens on the phone. "Fuck!"

She stopped for a second, then asked, "Do you want to come in? I'd like to sit down; I've been on my feet all day." I nodded. I followed her into the house and to the living room. I was shocked at the new information she just revealed. "How did you find out that you were half shifter?" "I was eleven when I got a letter in the mail. It was from my father, he wanted to meet me. After eleven years he wanted to meet me. I ignored his letters for over a year. I had saved all of them, but never read any of them. They were in my desk drawer and I had never given them a second thought. The last letter came one week before my thirteenth birthday. I put it with the rest of them, but something about th

“I’ve worked for you long enough to read the pauses.” Naomi smirked. “Maybe you should be the one making the closing arguments.” Sandra tilted her head with a knowing grin. “Isn’t that what you’re already doing? Piece by piece… Secrets Unfold, right?” Naomi blinked. “You remember the name?” “Hard to forget when it’s what you’re living.” Naomi picked up a glass and stared into it like it held some kind of answer. Secrets Unfold. Yes. That’s exactly what today felt like. A day where hidden feelings peeked through smiles, where silence told louder truths than words.