Your Secret Admirer Novels & Stories

she quoted. “It means Paul is history, done, done, and dusted. Enough about me; who brought all these? Who's the lucky dude?” She changed the topic. “My secret admirer,” she smiled. “Excuse me, say what now?” her eyes bulging out of her sockets in shock. “You heard me. My secret admirer just surprised me this morning with these,” she replied. “Lucky you, but be careful as well. People may not be people," she advised, taking the money from her cousin.

The irrational desire towards her makes him insane for her even more. Isabella- the mere mention of this name was enough to send his groin into overdrive. But this is wrong. She is his secretary. There is a huge difference between him and her. It's not like she seduced him but her innocence and simplicity is more seductive than that. There's a bunch of girls out there who are willing to give themselves to him but this girl never once looks into him with some other means. From last month she never complained about her work. She put up her all into what she did. He appreciates this about her the most.

He noticed the way she laughed with her friends, the way her eyes sparkled when she talked about her passions, and the way her hair fell in soft waves down her back. As the days turned into weeks, Griffin's admiration for Sarah only grew stronger. He found himself looking forward to their classes together, just so he could catch a glimpse of her. He felt like a secret admirer, hiding his true feelings behind a mask of indifference. Sarah, oblivious to Griffin's gaze, went about her day, unaware of the quiet admiration she inspired. Griffin's secret crush remained hidden, locked away in his heart, as he continued to watch her from afar, too afraid to make his move.

she said, making me raise my eyebrows. “A flirt?” “Mhmm! I will quote. ‘the things you think, the things you say. More than any beauty, your intelligence is what I admire most about you. Signed: Your secret admirer’ Oh, my God, Laura. You have a secret admirer!”

I looked at his shirt and asked, “What’s the character like? Maybe I can give better feedback with a bit more context.” He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down so that I’m resting on him. Then his arms came up my back to keep me in his embrace as he said, “It’s a guy who can’t admit to his lover that he’s falling for her.” “Hmm? So you’re going to be a secret admirer?” I rested my cheek on his shoulder and stared out of the window at the passing buildings. “Is that what it sounds like?” “Well, if it isn’t, then why can’t he tell her the truth?” I asked, feeling frustrated on behalf of the character’s lover—for some strange reason.

This is the first I saw her like this. “Baby what happened?” I asked caressing her hair. She pulled away giving me card, I looked at it what I saw made my blood boil… “Hi beautiful…. These beautiful blue orchids are for you. Of course, they aren’t beautiful than you Darling!! Today you are not with me but mark my words you will be with me in few days. I’m coming for you no one can stop me from taking what is mine… YOU ARE MINE remembered that…. -Your’s SECRET ADMIRER”

I frantically looked around me before returning my gaze to what was ok the bed. It's a bouquet of flowers. Who had come in to drop this?. I walk cautiously to the door and turned the knob. I had forgotten to lock it the previous night. I look down the hallway and seeing it empty closed the door. I walked over to the bed and pick up the flowers. There was a card attached to it. I took it and read. "Even though you're close to me, or a million miles away, you'd always remain in my heart. I will always think of you. And I will never let you go. Kisses from, Your secret admirer."

she continued questioning. "Yup I did and he told me that he will because I am fucking beautiful for him and I know he says that to every girl in this world and I still got affected by it!!" I blurted everything out. "Woah girl, you got some good news in there" she winked at me. "You are so not playing any side role in my story. There is no love story here" I said annoyed. "Oh, sure there is. When your secret admirer is literally capturing you every single minute"

She rubbed her palm nervously as she spoke. “Wow! So persistent i see? When are you planning to blow his cover? like “I know who you are, stop pretending?" “Blowing his cover would be nice. But I don’t even know who he is, or the first thing about him. It won’t be easy at all” she heaved a deep sigh, staring at the restless streaks on the waters that reflected the lonely sky. “So what does your secret admirer write to you, poetry about himself?”

I picked it up and read it. “Happy birthday, April. Everyone else might have forgotten, but I didn’t. I’ve always admired you, but I’ve been too shy to talk to you. If you don’t mind, we could meet and spend your birthday together. I’m in the forest. Don’t worry, I’ll find you. Just please be there. Your Secret Admirer” My heart did somersaults, and my fingers began to tremble. A secret admirer? Me? I felt my cheeks heat up, and my heart began to beat wildly. This was probably good news. I was eighteen, and that meant that I would find my mate soon.