Unspeakable Secret Novels & Stories

“Live grenade? Girl, you’ve been beaten half to death. Don’t talk like you’re—” Vera tilted her head, a faint, terrifying smile playing on her lips. Her voice dropped to a whisper, measured, deadly. “Conosco i segreti di chi credevate intoccabile. E so dove si nasconde il veleno che pensavate sepolto per sempre.” The words hit the room like a shockwave. “I know the secrets of the untouchable. And I know where the poison you thought buried forever hides.” The men froze. The younger one’s hand shook. The scarred leader’s jaw tightened. Whispering erupted—half panic, half disbelief.

It sounds like two hungry animals are fighting for dominance. Cautiously, I took two slow steps towards that noise and witnessed that Rakesh and Emiem were kissing, hungrily. I don't know whether to be happy nor sad. Why him? Of all people why him? How the hell he got that syringe? Not wanting to reveal myself there, I turned my back and headed back to my cabin. The only source I have with mine is "The Hidden Secrets" and I have read it many times but couldn't able to find any new things as some of the words on pages 14 and 15 were a blur as someone caused this purposely.

Vince asks as Lester gives him a cheeky grin. “Something my assistant is going to help me with” Lester smiles. “This is top secret; you can’t even tell Tiffany what we are about to do” he adds, opening the envelope and pulling out the piece of paper inside to reveal its contents. Vince’s eyes grow wide when he reads what was on the paper. “What do you need me to do?” he asks, smiling he gets to help Lester with revealing the sex of the baby.

I love you ~D~ Justin felt like he was suffocating as the words he had just read kept replaying in his mind. " Was Desmond right? Is Drake actually gay? Is this a dream?" Justin's said to him self as he kept staring at the paper in his hands. His pulse began raising as he found it hard to swallow. Guilt filled him up as he felt that he had trespassed into Drake's secret he wouldn't want anyone to know. As he stood there thinking he heard footsteps approaching the office which he recognized as Drake's.

“I don’t often get calls from you. Is your husband unavailable?” “Michael is occupied,” she said, her words measured. “And this is a matter that requires discretion.” “Discretion.” The word rolled off his tongue like a dirty joke. “What kind of discretion?” “There’s been a… disturbance,” Marianne said, leaning back in her chair as if the weight of her words might tip it over. “The operation may have been compromised.” Viktor was silent for a moment, and when he spoke, his voice was as cold and flat as a Siberian steppe. “How?”

But just as she was settling into a particularly vindictive scheme, her phone buzzed on the desk, interrupting her thoughts. Curious, she glanced at the screen. A news alert flashed before her eyes: **"Shocking Revelations: The Scott Family's Dark Secrets Exposed!"** Her heart raced as she clicked on the link, her stomach sinking as she read the headline. The article detailed an explosive exposé revealing her parents’ involvement in the murder of Aria’s biological mother, the takeover of properties, and the deceptive adoption of Aria.

"Did I?" Dakoda raises an eyebrow at me, her expression filled with disbelief. "Don't try to deceive me with that nonsense, Stella. I can see that you've been distant and detached ever since you returned home. You need to open up to me, talk about what's been bothering you. It's not healthy to keep it all bottled up. You told Kai about what happened at that party, but you never shared it with your own sister, your blood. I'm supposed to be your best friend, and yet you can't confide in me about something so terrible that happened to you." I let out a frustrated sigh. "Are you seriously asking me this, Dakoda? I was trying to shield you from the demons in my mind, but if you truly want to kno

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

The sounds were obscene and beautiful. We took breaks for wine and snacks, then started again. Around 2 a.m. we were still going — slower now, more sensual. Tongues and fingers everywhere, bodies pressed close, soft moans and whispers filling the dark room. By the next morning, Lena and Ava dressed up to go to the hospital. Lena had almost forgotten about her family in the coma, the secret with Ava and her friends consuming her completely. The drive to the hospital was quiet, but Lena's body still tingled from the weekend. The secret was expanding, and she couldn't stop now.

Leonard must have figured me out by now. He knew I was the type who acted shy on the outside but had secret desires underneath. After a few moments of teasing, he pulled me into another round, and we kept going until we were both completely worn out. When I was ready to leave, he insisted that I did not put my underwear back on. He said he wanted to keep it as a souvenir. I did not want to, but I could not argue with him, so I just did what he said. My stockings were already torn, so I could not wear those either. I took them off and went home wearing only my skirt.