Twisted Secrets Novels & Stories

"Don't be a massive fucking dick right now. No, I haven't slept with anyone else." "Okay, okay, geez." He rubs the spot I punched, but doesn't seem upset. He must actually have sisters. "I'll get you some tests. Discreetly." "Thank you." I'm totally mortified, but kind of relieved that Orin's in on the secret now. Before it was like the weight of all this was crushing me. Now I can share it with him a little bit. "I'll be back in a little while. You just, uh, wait."

However, Alice had forgotten that she was the mother of a set of twins that belonged to a man named Antonio Earliton, who she assumed broke her heart. "Why is papi always jealous, Mamita?" Andrew asked as Alice held them both up, her round, sky-blue eyes making him even cuter; their eye colors were exactly the same and they resembled one another. "Kid, what did you just say? This lowlife has no right to make me jealous."His reply struck a deep chord with Mira, asking why he would refer to her as a lowlife.

"Oh, I thought he is your mate or Endrich? Are you all partners here? Fascinating but it twists my stomach out of nowhere" "Donna is mine" another guy came. Donna smiled and approach the guy. "You are?" I asked gesturing to him. "Atreyu Windsor alpha of evergreen pack" then he is the other guy yesterday. "Nice to meet you all" was it nice to meet them? I'm glad to know them but seeing them forms a pain inside me that I can't explain. "What's that?" I ask when an eagle landed on Idris's hand with an envelope with it.

"That bitch had a video of me fucking you and she gave it to Mark Aldos, who's her husband by the way. Aldos, Fitch and Curtis. Our biggest rival. This whole week, I've been working to get rid of it, and I finally did. But you know what irks me, Remy? He fucking saw you. He watched you having sex with me. He saw some of your body. Mine was mostly covering yours, but he saw you dorogoy. He fucking saw you. You know I won't stand by that. So, I hired someone to go seduce her and made him record it. He sent it to Mark Aldos. Seems like Aldos wasn't surprised, though. It wasn't her first rodeo. He told me not to let it go out and apologized. I know you don't like all these petty things, Remy, an

Twisted I always had fear of death ever since I became aware of the clock birthmark engraved on my left palm. I always hate celebrating my birthday because it always serves as a reminder that I'll die young. My parents told me that among our generations, I am very different because my two clock birthmarks have the same date. Because of too much curiosity, I tried researching and reading stories and blogs that tackle different painful tragedies.

Martin said quietly. “No,” Liam agreed. “It’s maintenance.” Q glanced at him. “Maintenance?” Liam leaned forward slightly. “Someone has been actively preserving a hidden identity structure. Not destroying it. Not exposing it. Maintaining it just enough to remain functional without visibility.” Silence followed that explanation. Martin exhaled slowly. “That requires access.” “Yes,” Liam said. “High-level access.” Q’s eyes shifted back to the screen. “And this twin?” Liam paused before answering. That was the part that had shifted everything.

Trish asked in a small, unsure voice. "Get in," one of the men growled. She shot me a terrified glance before disappearing into the hole. I went down next, dropping into the pungent darkness. There were puddles of water at my feet and the smell made me feel like I couldn't breathe. I realized it was a sewer. My arm was gripped and we were led down for several minutes until we came to the end of the dark tunnel. The man holding Trish kicked the grating away and we climbed out into a dark street.

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth

A sealed steel cylinder contained an encrypted master-key ledger. Elena's fingers flew across her terminal. The analog data streamed into her interface. Her breath caught as the numbers appeared on the screen. A hidden global liquidity reserve was revealed. It had never been reported to the SEC or the federal tax authorities. It was an asset class. It was separate from the infrastructure of Vane Tower. Julian's arm wrapped securely around Elena's waist. He pulled her against his side. He stared at the totals illuminating the room. His grip was heavy and possessive.

I stood, puzzled. I stood there, confused. Out of nowhere, my phone buzzed with a message—an image from an unknown number. I squinted at the screen, trying to make out who it was from, but no name appeared. I just stood there, frozen. As I glanced down at my phone and tapped the screen to unlock it, the image popped up—and everything stopped. There they were: my boyfriend and my best friend, locked in a kiss. “What the fuck is this?!” I screamed.