Their Dirty Little Secret Novels & Stories

“Please don’t tell my dad what you saw.” His eyebrow arched. “What makes you think I’d keep this from him?” “Because…” I stepped closer. “I can give you something in return.” His eyes darkened immediately. “You want to buy my silence?” he murmured. “Little girl, you can’t afford it.” “I want to try.” He leaned back, legs slightly spread, towering even while seated. “Then show me,” he said quietly. “What do you think you have that I want?” I didn’t hesitate.

But for the last five years, the one who was truly loved, protected, and sacrificed for… was me. And what did I do? I shamed her for her bloodline. I made her my dirty little secret. For a liar who stole her credit, I hurt the person who literally gave her life for me, again and again. The truth hit me like a physical blow. My wolf let out a raw, soul-shattering howl inside my skull, and I choked, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the cold, hard floor. My wolf let out a soul-tearing howl inside me.

“Because the girl I knew never held back from speaking her mind. I want that girl—the one who knows what she wants and doesn’t hide away.” I’m visibly shaking at this moment and I can’t even hide it. He’s right but… “I think it’s better we forget that night.” I say quietly. “You’re my boss now, and this is the real world not some place to hide from reality. You daughter is my friend. What happens if she sees—“ “She doesn’t have to know,” he interrupts smoothly. “Just like that night, we keep it to ourselves—our little secret. And I know you want it too, beneath those thighs I know you dripping for me.”

The second I was close enough, he pulled me down onto his lap, straddling him. “You’ve been wet since we took off, haven’t you?” he murmured, sliding his hand under my dress. “Cocky bastard,” I whispered. His fingers pushed my panties aside and stroked me slowly. I sucked in a sharp breath. “Already soaked,” he said with dark satisfaction. “My dirty little wife.” He slid two thick fingers inside me without warning. My head fell forward onto his shoulder. “Ahh— fuck…” The moan slipped out before I could stop it, low and shaky.

“Quietly. Take every inch like the slut you are for me.” The chair creaked softly as I bounced, his cock hitting that perfect spot each time. We kept our voices to harsh whispers. “Harder,” I begged. “Claim me right here where you work.” He thrust up sharply, making me whimper. “You love this, don’t you? Sneaking around while your mother’s home. My dirty secret.” “Yes… I’m your dirty secret.” The words pushed me closer. My clit rubbed against him with every grind until I came hard, clenching around him, biting his lip to stay silent.

I mean, I could see that they had grown cold toward each other, my mom and dad, their eyes were listless, and they seemed bored, but I never knew Dad was cheating, he didn’t seem like he had the spine to do so. “But I am tired. I can’t wake up every morning and kiss my wife when I know that your mother will continue to bend me to her will with that secret. This is why I am making this video, to come clean.” The video crackled for a bit, “I’m sorry, Benjamin.” Then it ended. No, this can’t be it, that can’t be all! I tapped it furiously, but a message popped up. “The video will self-destruct in 5...4...” I tapped the laptop furiously, but it continued to count down before I yanked the drive f

"I have a plan, Lilah." Abby said to my amazement. "A dirty but good one." "Mind sharing with me?" I asked, knowing she would. "Sure. So, this dirty plan is... Five steps to get Mr Kimber in bed." My eyes bulged open as I glared at her, shocked. "Should I still continue?" I swallowed hard, my eyes not leaving hers. "You're kidding, aren't you?" "At first, I thought I was. But after I scanned the idea, I saw it was good to go, so I figured out I should share it with you. Like I asked, should I continue?"

I took my phone on the bed and marched out if the house. I know no where in Nigeria. The ladies in the reception were drooling as I walk pass. I board a taxi and entered. "Take to a police station here" I muttered. ..................... Kate's pov I began to read the diary loud. It reads: Dear diary, when will Kate know about this secret we've been keeping from her? How will I tell her that Janet her sister isn't her biological sister. She's Andrew's daughter. Her uncle. He really wanted to use Jane has his burnt offering to the god(idol) he was serving but knew his secret and had to save baby Jane who was still 5 then and Kate is just a year old.

“Oakridge road, three trees to the left, twelve steps to the right, dig, dig, dig, and Grandpa Boyston’s dirty secrets will be revealed. “Did everyone get that?” She swept her eyes around the café, seeing the flare of iridescent light in many of the eyes that met hers. “I know where Havermouth hides its secrets. All the dirty, nasty secrets that you hide from the light. I’m here for my father’s funeral and then until I sell my father’s house for a good profit,” her sneer was slow and hard. “F-k with me, and I won’t hesitate to share everything that I know. Every, filthy little thing. Make me an offer I like, and I’ll scurry off on my way and leave y’all in peace. Ta-ta now. Have fun digging,

This scene represents the most vulnerable state my eyes have ever seen his frame in, and my mind wonders if his wolf has ever been this raw with any alternative female across the borders. My thoughts could dwell on that beautiful fact for hours on the couch, but there is also the massive family bomb that just exploded inside his living room. “Wait—your mother executed a secret affair with Darius—had a biological pup with his wolf—and zero wolves inside the dominion know about the blood?” His half-smile is completely panty-melting against the dark room. “The text represents just one of our many dirty little secrets inside the dominion.”