Unspeakable Secret Novels & Stories

Nnnnnoooooo. My hand flew to my mouth as if I could shove the memory back in, and my eyes widened. How does it know???? That secret, no one knows that secret. Not James. Not Evelyn. Not a soul. But only me. My body began to shake uncontrollably. I gripped the bedpost, nails digging into the wood. Surprised? the voice hissed again, closer this time. I know all your little secrets, Sophia. I know all your little secrets at the back of my hands, I carry them on my tongue like ancient curses.

Marco exclaimed. "Long story. What is clear is that I have an agreement with Daddy," Alexa exclaimed. "What deal?" "I can't say that." "That means you're lying! You just have to choose to say your plan, or I will reveal our secret relationship to your dad and the media," Marco threatened. "You dare threaten me?" cried Alexa furiously. "I've been patient all this time. And now you want to play me again," Marco exclaimed. Fine, I'll tell you, but remember to keep this a secret."

massive, enormous secret I am currently keeping locked away, deep within the pits of my soul, a secret that has definitely threatened to take apart my friendship with Lily and shake the foundation of my world. At eighteen, I am no longer new to the fluttering butterflies that follows the thrill of young love. I am definitely not. I have experienced crushes before, harmless infatuations that come and go like fleeting whispers on the wind after days and weeks of relentless longing. But this is different. This is something I dare not speak of anywhere, not even in the silent confessions shared with my diary. It's something huge....I mean....big and......damn.....so bloody unimaginable...

He looked around, and then took off the mask from his face completely, “I am not sure. But a glowing wolf is a bad sign.” “You are kidding, right?” I nervously laughed. How could a wolf so beautiful have a bad sign? He shook his head, rolling his eyes, “I am not.” His tone was getting serious. He paced on the floor as if pondering something. Finally, he decided. “What I’m about to tell you,” he said slowly, “is top secret. You cannot tell anyone for your own life’s sake ,understand?” I nodded. “Do you know the Scarlette Committee?”

I finally breath. “ So, this is it. The secret you never told anyone. ” The dark voice cackles in my head, making me sigh heavily. Darkness knows now and if Miracle was listening, she knows as well.

And the unavoidable was now sitting right across from me. We’d always had an unspoken pact—the kind of agreement that forms slowly over the years and doesn’t need to be said aloud: no secrets, not from each other. And right now, I was breaking it. The betrayal sat heavy in my stomach, more solid and intrusive than the cold meatballs on my tray. I drew in a breath, the air scraping at my throat, and finally began to speak.

my voice broke, I never in a thousand years thought that I could confess this…untold tragedy to anyone. The full day’s events were a secret that I had vowed to take to my grave, but at this point, what would my headstone even read, Vivanna, the corrupt dutchess or Annabelle, a lousy black market broker? Both morally questionable positions, so perhaps my faults are the only real thing about me. But I am curious, if only slightly. Will revealing what I could never even tell my psychiatrist be therapeutic, or…will it simply take me back to that time?”

Alexis Secrets have a way of coming out ; if you don't cover your tracks properly , trust the wrong people , or have a forgetful nature. If we all kept a diary full of every little thing we did and didn't want the world to know, it would be worth finding once you're gone from this world and moving on to the next. There is a rule with secrets. You have to come clean to the person you love about what you did and pray that they get that it was your past; you don't live there anymore, You have changed, and the same behavioral pattern wouldn't repeat itself because you learned your lesson. Some secrets you cannot tell . For the longest of times I had kept a childhood secret from my own blood . I

Clarissa’s car door slammed shut, and she spun tire out of the parking lot. I never got the chance to tell Clarissa that I didn’t tell the team about Morgan and me being intimate. I kept our secret just between us, it wasn’t one that I wanted to share with anyone, especially not for money.

This time Deagan too looked up at her, he knew her reason for not telling him, but not why she didn’t tell her parents. “A few weeks before I was diagnosed was Rachel’s death anniversary, it was the first time Deagan told me about her and everything that happened when he lost her. My heart and my conscience wouldn’t let me put him through that again. He spent a while in India setting up the new shipping yard, so it was easy to do things without him finding out or getting suspicious. I’m not proud of the way I left things, but I’m begging you to understand why I was compelled to do it.” Aunt Eleanor moved closer to Aria and held onto her hand, she had tears in her eyes after hearing Aria’s st