Three Dirty Secrets Novels & Stories

"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.”

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.

CHAPTER 29 - Elira’s Dark Secrets Ronan’s POV The dossier on Elira burned cold in my mind. Not just financial records, not just shell companies and dark-market connections. This was the intimate, unvarnished truth. The receipts for the private clinic in Geneva where she'd discreetly ended the pregnancy of a rival CEO's son. The encrypted chat logs with the judge she'd blackmailed into dismissing her DUI. The photos of the warehouse fire that had conveniently cleared a property she needed—along with the two night watchmen who'd never made it out.

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.

"A lesson will teach you where you went wrong." I walked away without responding. Soon, another doctor cast my foot. Then I went home and called a cleaner to clear out my room. The jewelry, clothes, and bags Luke had given me were all donated. The couple's items I'd bought for him were all thrown away. I stared at the pile. Those hidden things, once cherished, now saw daylight in a trash bin. I turned to leave, only to bump into a warm embrace. Luke glanced at the dumpster, and his eyes narrowed.