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"Rory, did you have something to do with Zoe's condition?" Rory wiped the blood from his mouth and grinned wickedly. "Kyle, is Zoe in pain right now?" Kyle's pupils shrank as he realized it was indeed Rory! Damn it! Kyle could not take it anymore and was about to punch Rory again, but Rory raised his hand to block. "Zoe is a member of Secret, which has its own rules. Do you think you can hide her forever?" Kyle gritted his teeth. "Rory, what have you done to Zoe?"

I warn and Nicolas rolls his eyes. “You’re so dramatic, if they see us we’ll tell them we are going for a costume party that’s all.” I shake my head at him in disbelief. Once we arrive at the exclusive secret club we are welcomed in through the back doors and meet a furious looking Mr. Galvin. “What took you guys so long and why are you dressed like criminals ?” “We had to wait till everyone went to bed and technically we are criminals,” I laugh but he doesn’t get my joke. “Well let’s get into business, play the voice note,” he sips his whiskey.

"I feel so suffocated that I had to lock myself up to prevent my anger from reaching its peak and me grasping her hair and pulling it out. Ugh!, I wanna kill her '' Selena ranted and gritted her teeth. "And also– " Can you let me talk?" her friend interrupted, obviously tired of talks. " Yes, speak" "It's actually a top secret party and you shouldn't tell your parents or brother about it. It is top secret, I repeat" "Why is it top secret, Marie?" Selena whispered into the speaker of the phone. "It's top secret because we are going to be doing a lot of dangerous things tonight" her voice sounded pretty husky like their deeds were going to be really dirty.

a voice immediately responded, accepting her consent. Torches smoked in a secret little hall on the lower floors of the castle. There was smog in the air, the smell of tar and burnt oil. There were six people sitting at a simple oak table, their faces hidden in the semi-darkness. A secret council that few people knew about. Six occupied chairs and one, dark, empty, serving as a silent reminder of who occupied it. “We can’t just leave it like that,” said one of the Markats at the table. – We must act.

The Secret For the first few months, we were a black ops operation. Aria was dealing with the masquerade fallout, the pregnancy, and her family from hell. The last thing she needed was her best friend dating her baby daddy's brother. It sounded like the plot of a soap opera I would binge-watch but definitely didn't want to live in. "We can't tell them," I whispered to James one morning, sneaking him out of my apartment before the sun came up. "Why?" James asked, trying to find his other shoe. "Noah won't care. He's too busy brooding."

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Then came the whispering. Cassian leaned into his sister, who immediately clutched his arm and nodded in wide-eyed excitement. The twins looked back and forth at their parents with the unique glint of children holding top-secret information that just couldn’t stay buried any longer. Celeste cleared her throat loudly, placing both hands on her hips like a miniature duchess. “Mama. Papa. We… may have discovered something. Something big. Actually…” she pointed to Cassian dramatically. “He did all the work. I just, supervised. And added flair.” Cassian’s ears turned red. “Celeste...”

Alex said and placed herself near the grinning blonde. "Good morning," I replied and went to sit on the opposite side of the table, against my girl. Hmm, it sounded good, didn't it? My girl! We hadn’t decided whether we were together or not. Maybe there was nothing to talk about considering we already said that we loved each other. I didn't know and I didn't dare think about how it would be since she didn't even know my secret.

The secretarial desk was empty, and all was quiet, save for the soft humming of the desktop computer. Weird… the receptionist told me that Mr. Silverman was waiting for me up here, Rebecca thought. Perhaps he’s waiting for me in his office? She walked cautiously to the massive wood door and knocked. “Hello? Mr. Silverman? It’s Rebecca Grey from TNN. Can I come in?” There was no answer, and her imagination began to run wild. Did the murderer make his way up here and take the lives of both Mr. Silverman and his secretary? Were they tied up, being held as hostages behind the door?

Zoey’s voice rang through the speaker and the smile dropped from their faces. “We’re playing 30 seconds and Deagan won’t accept that he sucks.” She fought to hold back her giggles at the word. “Aww my baby, if I were there I would suck with him.” given the nature of the conversation, Deagan’s eyes widened in horror. Aria couldn’t hold her laughter back at that, still unaware of who it was on the other line. “The man is in a cast, can you guys leave him alone!” her chuckles grew softer as she walked to the kitchen with a few bowls in hand.