Three Dirty Secrets Novels & Stories

There were plenty of Phillips in the country. “Eve, please don’t tell your boyfriend,” Pam whispered. “He made me sign all this legal shit, a non-disclosure agreement with rules and everything.” She sucked in a breath. No. It couldn’t be. “I’m not supposed to contact you ever again but I couldn’t leave things like this. I’m sorry,” Pam said. She looked up and saw Roman standing in the doorway and he looked guilty as fuck. She hung up without hearing another word of what Pam was saying and her heart cracked.

"Dad, Mr. Palmer didn't take you seriously at all. He's just blowing you off. The underground gas lines are leaking. There's about to be a chain reaction of explosions. Tell everyone to run!" His thoughts broke me into a cold sweat. I immediately yelled at everyone to run for their lives. At first, people looked confused, but then the pungent, biting smell of gas hit the air. On the other end of the line, Colin actually let out a scoff. "Ashton, how much are you paying these extras a day? They're really committing to the bit. Great acting." I didn't have time to argue. I scooped up Enzo and bolted forward.

Either way, someone needs to know. Maeve is hiding something big. This isn’t bored rich-girl drama. It’s ACTUALLY big. It has to do with dirty money, shell companies, and a person with enough power to make anyone disappear. She’s terrified but refuses to leave Boston. Says “he” would never let her go. I keep reading, and the words that follow make my stomach drop as if I’ve fallen off a cliff. It’s about her father. My eyes race across the following lines, absorbing every sordid detail, every revelation that unfolds like an infected wound being cut open. What is written there isn’t just a secret—it’s a truth so monstrous, so grotesque, that suddenly the accident makes complete sense.

I couldn't stop the momentum. "Is it yours?" "I don't know." I felt a tear track down my cheek. "But I’ll kill Alexander if he tries to claim it. I’ll kill anyone who tries to take it from you." She reached out, her fingers brushing the scars on my chest. "Then we have to kill them all tonight." "We can't." "Why?" "Because of the third secret," I said. My voice was getting louder. The pressure in my head was screaming. "What secret?"

“ I have a plan and you all are not going to like it. I was thinking of going alone but now that we are here, I might as well involve all of you. “ “ We would do anything to get off our parents debt, tell us. “ Maria cried. “ Fine then. Last month we had a secret meeting at the club. The mistress told us about a top class sex game going on involving the Macmiller triplets. They are powerful, rich and influential. The game is top secret and off files. “ “ The Macmiller triplets? “ Maria arched a brow, “ They were involved in two missing women's case. All charges have been dropped, they paid the judge. “ “ I told you they were rich. “ Lindy beamed. “ And a sex game? How dangerous is this? “ Ma

There’s no way in hell she knew. “Oh, she doesn’t. I thought as much. Imagine the shock on my face when this bad boy approached in front of my door,” he said, tapping the edge of the flash drive on the table, and it was the exact same one I had at home. “Or did you think no one was going to find out? I know everything, James. All your kills, your Triad’s secret code. In fact, I know all the secrets that organization is hiding. Imagine Stella suddenly getting the information on this little piece of technology.”

Alec pulled out first, emptying his load on my stomach, it felt warm, Aslan finished next, also emptying inside my mouth, making me swallow, his sperm mixing up with Alvin sperm which i had swallowed when they switch to take turn to fuck my pussy and mouth. Alvin filled me up, his cock going inside my pussy, I could feel his wet hot sprem spilling into me as i crashed into my climax. I collapse on Alec's lap, his arms wrapping around me as I breathe like I had run a marathon, my body covered in handprints and red marks from spanking. My pussy felt hot, swollen and used. Never have I had a threesome and now that I have, it felt pretty amazing.

Data. "It’s begun," Victor muttered beside me, fingers flying over the console. Damien’s jaw clenched. "Phase Three." Luca hadn’t lied when he promised a reckoning. But instead of firepower, he’d chosen exposure – dropping digital nukes laced with ugly, undeniable truths. Each one was more damning than the last. World leaders were collapsing under scandal. Military contracts exposed. Genocides funded. Election systems rigged. Families ripped apart by secrets suddenly laid bare. And then, my face.

I think, as one of them moans my name. The walls tremble. So do my legs. There are no cameras here. Only skin. Only us. Hours later—exhausted, sweaty, tangled—the room still smells like us. Demon leans against the window, smoking. John caresses my back with his fingertips. And me… I stare into the storm coming our way. Because this won’t stop here. Sasha won’t give up. And the world is starving for more scandal. But let them come. Let them watch. Let them burn. Because there is no sin more beautiful… than this three-way love.

“By the way, that whole bitch thing I murmured earlier was actually—” “I know you were talking about Miss Alia,” I shrugged. “Don’t worry, your secret’s safe with me.” She must’ve taken the last part of that sentence seriously, because for the next hour and a half, all we talked about were her “secrets.” “I’ve never had a threesome, but I fucking love the idea,” she said in a fit of excitement, as if her dirty mouth couldn’t get any dirtier. “Imagine being taken apart by two guys at the same time. Fuck!”