Three Dirty Secrets Novels & Stories

Jamie disappeared without a sound, leaving us alone with the ghosts in those pages. I flipped the first file open. The words blurred then sharpened with terrible clarity. Each line punched the air from my lungs. Bank transfers. Secret meetings. Compromising photos. Every dirty secret Alex thought was buried. My knuckles turned white around the edges. "How—" "Please." Rolin's chuckle was dark velvet. "I breathe this air." Typical. The man collected secrets like others collected art. I kept reading, the room shrinking with every page. My ex-husband's life unfolded in damning detail:

Toxic secret threesome between stepdaughter, her stepdad, and her own mom, or a girl who gives heavy, forbidden touch of her best friend's Dad. See what happens when a neighbor’s husband takes what he desires on his matrimonial bed. Topping off in an unhinged, all-out family gangbang where every single boundary is destroyed. Every dirty forbidden dynamic you have been too ashamed to type into a search bar is waiting for you here. Warning: Once you open this book, you won’t want to stop. Dare to dive in… and let your sins set you free. If you like your heroine being ruined, and your plots completely unhinged, click on READ NOW and surrender to your darkest desires.

The air conditioning hummed, but no one seemed to be getting any cooler. "I've spent the last three days looking over some very specific banking trails," I said, my voice empty of any emotion, completely vacant of warmth. Each word was measured, calculated, dropped into the silence like stones into still water. "And I found out something very interesting. Three out of the clans sitting at this very table right now have been involved in one or two underground dealings with the Sinclairs." The temperature in the room plummeted to sub-zero.

3rd Person’s Point of View Morning did not arrive quietly that day. It came crashing into people’s lives, tearing through their peace with a storm of breaking news that spread like wildfire across the world. Screens lit up everywhere, televisions blared, and phones buzzed endlessly as one shocking revelation followed another. A hacker had exposed everything. Private CCTV footage. Confidential documents. Hidden transactions. Secrets that powerful men had buried deep were suddenly laid bare for the entire world to see. There was no escape, no way to contain the damage. Their sins were no longer whispers in the dark. They were now headlines.

I go into the panic room and shut the door. I hear the office door open, and the three men begin to go through the office. "Where is she?" Mr. David calls out in anger. I am not sure I can trust him, either. I open the floor of the panic room, revealing the safe. I put the key into the safe and open it. I reach in and pull out a bag of money, a new ID for me, and a credit card. I have a feeling I might be on the run for a while.

We all met up in Zahra’s room since she was the only one who didn’t care if someone ate on the bed, while the rest of us hated even the littlest bit of dirt on our sheets. “So, what’s this new piece of gossip that’s got you so excited,” Our family dynamics were pretty simple to understand, Henrik and Ava preferred to seduce and steal, while Zahra and I preferred to do the dirty and logical work, neither team told the other what to do or how to do it and perhaps that’s why we all worked so well together.

I wasn’t the Mafia, he was. And in a deal to save the club, he bought about a portion of it to shield his dirty dealings. With drugs and the cartel but it was underground anyway and I could tell myself that if I couldn’t see it, it was none of my business when deep down I knew that if ever the police came to raid and they saw all the mess, we could both be in trouble. That was the truth.

she spat. Amber hadn’t ever seen him at a loss for words. She’d thrown him and revealed she knew the truth about their dirty secret. Very few knew about the disease father and son suffered from and it wasn’t something they wanted getting out. They feared it would cause repercussion from their board and investors of the railroad. And now he knew a dirty whore knew their secret. And she had the nerve to call him out on his appalling parenting skills or lack thereof.

Alek said turning to stare at number three who was a middle aged bald man with full beards,he was a huge man and ruled his own central with iron fist. Gustavo Schmidt the number three moved forward so he could place his hand on the table while he spoke. "I don't know anything about the money leaving the organization account and there has been no news about any form of women going missing,I haven't heard of such news,I am surprised you heard something like that from my central,must be a mistake" Alek smiled and so did Kirill, number three had no idea what was coming for him. "The envelopes before each and everyone of you are pictures of proof that number three has indeed been selling his wome

And for someone like me, a man leading a double life, if something is too good and then it’s the worst thing waiting to happen. Proving me right I received an email directly from the source. The little nerdy girl wasn’t as nerdy, boring and submissive as she pretended to be. There’s a wide world of fantasies she’s hiding inside that head of hers which includes, in her words, ‘her sexy-arsehole-overbearing-know-it-all-Boss’. And that’s me. But this isn’t it. I have only uncovered half of what she’s hiding. There’s more lot to my little secretive secretary. And our worlds might not be as different as she thought. Because she came running right through the door she wanted to exit.