There's Always Another Secret Novels & Stories

he mumble to himself as he stood up from the bed. Whitney saw Jimmy on her way out and ran past him, she doesn't understand why it hurts like hell that he was keeping secrets from her. She wants him to trust her, she wants him to confide in her. What's the point of being married to him if he won't share his secrets with him? She ran into Tia's room and watched her sleep peacefully. Babies are lucky, they don't fall in love, they don't get heartache, and they don't fight with others. All they do is eat and sleep.

She had disobeyed him three times this night; going outside without his permission, bringing that damn cat in his house, and coming down to the basement. Madeline hesitantly opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She was far too terrified. Was this really who Matthew was? He hid he fact that he was a direwolf, he hid the fact that he was a cruel torturer who kept men chained up in his basement, what other secrets is he keeping from her? "Answer me." His gaze was menacing. She began scolding herself for coming down here. "You should've just stayed in bed, you idiot. Everything would've been fine."

Gerald then looked at her closely and tried to give her secret through just a glance but apparently Emily still didn't understand either. "So, that's the first explanation, but I'm sure if you have guessed the next secret which is quite big even in my opinion," Gerald muttered at once. Hearing this, Emily didn't understand. Oh, what riddle is this again? "Umm, I'm not good at guessing. So what?" she asked then. You can see the man staring at all the sides that are around them at this time. After Gerald felt safe, he immediately drew closer to Emily. "I.. gay," Gerald answered then and immediately Emily was silent for a moment. Ah, so it seems the secret is...

"It wouldn't be good for her to know about our past." My hand froze on my keys. That was the place we'd lived in secret for nearly a year. The walls still held the oil paintings I'd painted by hand. The fridge was still stocked with the steaks he loved. To him, it was just a stain Sarah couldn't know about. I said nothing. Lucas frowned, his voice growing impatient. "Elena, you know Sarah saved my life. I have to give her a status here." "Besides, it's just a ceremony."

If I were the one who abandoned a schedule just to be delayed for no reason, I would be more than agitated. “This is the reason I stayed too long outside,” I pointed at Sean to justify my delay. In the process of trying to defend myself and satisfy Marcus's curiosity, I end up complicating things. “I don't understand. What has he got to do with your lateness?” Marcus asked with a hint of confusion. “He's a secret spy sent by someone. Probably my rival CEOs,” I revealed to Marcus despite the absence of valid proof. I would have loved to say I was wrong, but the expression on Sean's face sparked numerous controversies.

The kind that could make them dangerous. Leila leaned back, skepticism gnawing at her. Could her family be involved in something this strange? A secret society? The more she uncovered, the more it felt like the world she thought she knew was a cover for something much darker. Something hidden just beneath the surface of her life. As the hours dragged on and the first light of dawn broke through the window, Leila kept digging. Every click led to more questions. If she was right—if her family had connections to Grossman—this was going to be one hell of a ride.

POSEIDON POV SECRETS. Once the secret is known by more than two people, it is no longer a secret. It becomes a scandal, spiraling out of control and paving way for judgments and accusations. I hated secrets, and despite having one of my own, I still hated them regardless. Secrets always ruined the little goodness in things; causing continuous trouble. That's what they do. A secret. I always thought of it as a blemish on a clean canvas. Even now, with anger gripping my throat so tight that I had to choke it down with gallons of calming breaths, with my gaze fixed blankly at the door, I knew we were here because of one thing and one thing only.

It was a story that seemed to resonate deep within my soul, like a memory from a past life. As I stood there, entranced by the symbols, I felt a sense of wonder and awe. What other secrets lay hidden in the Book of Secrets? And what other mysteries would I uncover as I delved deeper into its pages? Arachne's voice was low and mysterious. "The Book of Secrets is a doorway to other worlds," she said. "Are you prepared to step through the doorway, Lila?" I felt a surge of excitement and trepidation. What lay beyond the doorway? And was I really prepared to face what was on the other side?

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.

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♡