Twisted Secrets Novels & Stories

That night they called for “Web of Thorns.” The sanctuary torches burned low and menacing. The air was thick, humid, and heavy with coconut oil, jasmine, sea salt, warm leaking milk, and the sharp, dangerous edge of two bloodlines circling for dominance. Over one hundred bodies filled the space. The encrypted global stream surged past 61 million viewers.

I changed our position, I was on top of her, I thrusted in her mercilessly, still chocking her. I watched her cry as she begged me to stop hurting her. I was in control, and it turned me on. I finally climaxed. She couldn’t move her legs. Having a threesome with Lia and Jocylene would be a good idea; she has to get better at this. Leaving there, I called for the nurses to come get her. I remembered the call I received. It was from my right-hand man, my closest worker, Torillio; his calling repeatedly aroused my curiosity.

He didn't hand it to Francis; he set it flat on the rusted oil drum, directly over the leather ledger. "I brought the keys to Danielson's kingdom," Vance said, tapping the glass screen. Instantly, a cascading waterfall of green and silver data illuminated the rusted walls of the foundry. "Every shell company, every hidden server array in the Cayman Islands, every black-budget asset he uses to grease the palms of the SEC. Silas Thorne Danielson thinks he is secured by triple-layer quantum encryption. He believes his wealth makes him untouchable." Francis leaned over the screen, the green light reflecting off the deep lines of his weathered face. "I can cut his power. I can intercept his armor

She stopped typing to listen. “Design deviations such as secret compartments which are ultimately used for black market embezzlement. If they find that our yard is allowing such, they’ll shut us down and the company is looking at a huge lawsuit. Also, syndicates operating in the yard, we’ve beefed up security, but everyone has a price so we need to protect ourselves from liability wherever possible.” Aria noted that she had to take a look at the contract signed with the security company and the leasing company. “Is your main focus on the leasing company or the company crew?” He bit his lip.

she whispered, every word dripping with teasing intent. Malik watched them, a quiet observer, as the subtle tension between desire and jealousy wrapped around all three of them. Imani’s pulse raced—not just from Zariah’s teasing, but from the way Malik’s steady presence, quiet intensity, and restrained fire amplified every sensation. The space between them was electric, charged with anticipation, desire, and intimacy, and she knew—tonight, everything would stretch further.

Inside the file: -falsified financial reports offshore transfers hidden beneath layered accounts -a shell company tied to his name—but not publicly -signatures he never expected to see outside his control. "Your company looks more fragile than other people think it is" Adrian said, resting back comfortably. The man closed the file There was no use in continuing "This is confidential" he said, trying to stand his ground. "No. You're overly exposed already" Adrian said with a slight chuckle in his voice "You think this will destroy me?" The man asked with a scoff. "I don't think so. I know it will" he said

He said, trying to walk away. "One more thing."Alex said, driving himself towards him. "Do it in secret,I don't want my uncle finding out about this secret of ours else you won't live to see the next Christmas."He threatened. "I understand.. sir."He stuttered before walking away. Finally he got the woman he had been searching for, that is the best news he had heard since his parents death. The door opened almost immediately revealing a man in his fifties accompanied by a young man who was almost the same age as Alex.

“Say one more word and I’ll tie you both to the docks.” The twins exchanged a glance, their grins only widening. Alessandro, however, ignored their antics. His mind was already racing ahead — to Nikolai, to the Volkovs, to the smoldering ruins of his warehouse. “Luca,” he said, his voice calm but firm. “You know what to do. Tighten security at every warehouse — Milan, New York, Moscow. No one gets in or out without our knowledge.” Luca nodded. “Consider it done.”

Eleanor took a few deep breaths, trying to calm her racing heart, and decided to focus on her pending work messages. As she scrolled through her phone, her eyes widened in shock when she stumbled upon an unknown number. Her heart skipped a beat as she opened the message, and a chill ran down her spine. Her eyes widened in shock as she saw the picture of her and Sebastian, taken when Sebastian came by the house. Her mind raced with fear as she realized someone had been watching her, someone who had access to her personal life. she knew Marcus couldn't have entered with the tight security they had. She gulped down nothing, her mouth dry, as she came to the realization that someone, somebody, w

Nothing! "I love you, Isabella," Sharon said desperately. "You are my only sister. I never meant to treat you badly. Isabella laughed loudly, sarcastically repeating what Sharon had just said. "You love me," her voice was full of contempt. "If you did, you would have left my life as soon as you learnt who Davis was. But you had to keep your secret, so look where we are now." Sharon replied, her hands shaking. "Please, Isabella; do not let this destroy us. I will do all it takes to make things right. Tell me exactly what you need from me.