Wobbly Life Secret Novels & Stories

Dear Diary… Well, how can life change in the space of a year? By a crazy amount when you learn your parents lied. Or perhaps not so much lied but kept secrets from you. Secrets do nothing but make life difficult. Make life twisted and they hurt when they are finally revealed. But the secrets in the end brought me the happiness and life I was meant to have. Could the secrets have been part of the fate that led me here? Who knows? Having learned the things I have about being a werewolf, and how the beliefs are, fate plays a big part in our lives. Perhaps the path my life took was all a part of fate's plan...

i held that in my hand tightly. Some mysterious woman admitted me in the nearby hospital at the accident night and took my pendant and disappeared. "Lara, what are you thinking about?" maggie frowned. I came back to my senses and said with fake smile "it's nothing...." She pinched my cheeks and said "Don't try to fool me, I am the only one who knows you well and your thoughts.." "Yeah, well it's true. I can't hide anything from you so my dear little sisy can I get a cup of hot coffee from you." I said.

“Which is exactly why I won’t step aside.” He lowers his voice. “They’re coming for you. For us.” “I know,” I reply. My voice trembles—but it doesn’t break. “And for once, I’m not going to disappear to make things easier for everyone else.” He opens his mouth to argue. I don’t let him. “All my life,” I continue, words coming faster now, “I learned how to make myself smaller when things got messy. How to step back. Stay quiet. Let other people decide what was ‘best.’”

He had placed the small knife on my lips. "Just hear each and every word I say," he said in a deep tone, which made a shiver run down through my spine. "What you saw, shall be kept a secret. Not a single soul shall learn about it and if by mistake, you have a slip of tongue, consider yourself dead. I will make you dig your grave and bury you alive under gunpoint."

"You panic more, retrieving your things and requesting that I leave." "We don't all live in a fairytale, Mr Burak. Meaning, we all have hidden secrets that are screaming to escape and sometimes you just have to pick your battles wisely to keep those secrets hidden." I feel the need to remind him that the world is still filled with ordinary people who have demons lurking in the shadows. "I dont think-" "I agree, this was a mistake." I quickly cut him off and watch as fine lines etch deeply into his flawless complexion. I'm well aware that those were not the words he was about to utter. But, they should have been, which is why I uttered them for him.

When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.

The kind that could make them dangerous. Leila leaned back, skepticism gnawing at her. Could her family be involved in something this strange? A secret society? The more she uncovered, the more it felt like the world she thought she knew was a cover for something much darker. Something hidden just beneath the surface of her life. As the hours dragged on and the first light of dawn broke through the window, Leila kept digging. Every click led to more questions. If she was right—if her family had connections to Grossman—this was going to be one hell of a ride.

And I will take that to my grave because I’d never betray my pack, and Firewolf is part of Bloodmoon. However, it let me put them in their place on secrets. The bet is likely the smallest secret these ancient males have. However, it’s the only secret that directly affects me. I have a few secrets, but I won’t share them while they lie to my face and treat me like some prize in their dumb game. “Everyone has secrets, Professor Weeber.” I pointed out. “Albert. You can call me Albert.” Albert interrupted. “That would be too personal. So, I’ll pass.” I shook my head. “And the longer one lives, the more secrets you keep. Combined, you have over a thousand years’ worth of secrets.” I shrugged as I

Troy is at very high end expensive boarding school for the gifted in Canada, there he'll be able to receive all the help he can get to help with his trauma and her job as Eros PA pays that and her own lifestyle. She was able to move out of her old apartment and got a studio apartment for herself, As much as she hated the fact that she had to lie and conceal her relationship status and be her real self just to maintain her job ate at her but there was nothing she could do. It was what Eros stated that he wanted 2 years ago. A secretary who looks like a schoolmarm, unattractive and ugly and wouldn't dare to seduce him either... Funny as it seems karma has finally came to bite her ass. It's jus

she asked in an accusatory tone. “No!” Mika shouted defensively. “I’m just as surprised as all of you.” “Mika, no one knows real estate or construction around here like you do,” Rachel stated. “I swear. I didn’t know Scott was . . . well, who he is. I only got into real estate four years ago. By that time, Scott Kelly,” she said as she formed quotation marks with her fingers, “had already dropped out of sight. I couldn’t even find a F******k page with him on it.”