Secretsandlies Stories

C'è un momento in cui smetti di respirare. Non per paura, ma perché capisci che stavi solo fingendo di essere viva. Ines Silvermount ha quattro anni di silenzi addosso, una vita scritta da altri e un'anima congelata. Poi un biglietto di sola andata. Un'isola in mezzo all'oceano. E lui. Ryan Carvalho non la salva. La costringe a guardarsi. «Non puoi fare entrambe le cose, Ines. O sopravvivi... o vivi.»

Some people yearn to be normal, trying to forget and run away, even when they know deep down that their true nature can never be changed. Blood will always be blood. Yet, in this filthy world, true innocence and purity are rarer than diamonds, harder to find than gold. So we wear masks. Some hide behind a face of gentleness, others behind a wall of coldness. Not just to deceive, but to protect what is hidden inside... and to search desperately for something real in a world where nothing is ever truly clean.

Hate or Game (Book 1) He trapped her into the marriage and now his Obsession wears the mask of devotion Dr. Ishika Singh was forced into a marriage with Gurgaon's most powerful man-Chief Minister Zain Mallik Cold. Untouchable. Controlled. Their marriage was supposed to be political. Convenient. Temporary. Except it was never temporary to him. Zain didn't marry Ishika because their families asked him to. He married her because he planned it. Wanted it. Wanted her. And once she became his wife, obsession replaced restraint. Now his touch lingers too long. His control feels too personal. And his love comes with possession sharp enough to ruin her. He didn't force her into marriage for power. He did it because he couldn't let her belong to anyone else.

Elise Miraline Harper never thought silence could turn into betrayal. She wasn't trying to hurt anyone. She just learned how to stay quiet when things felt complicated... how to step back instead of saying the wrong thing... how to let moments pass instead of fixing them. But in Westview High, silence still has consequences. And jealousy doesn't need permission to grow. Aurelia Vanessa Tate doesn't notice it at first-the small shifts, the missed details, the things that don't quite add up. She's too busy holding everything together to realize something is quietly slipping through her fingers. Something she thought she could trust. Something she _did_ trust. And Julian Cole Vale is caught in between all of it-oblivious in the beginning, loyal in the middle, and broken by the end of what he never fully saw coming. Because betrayal doesn't always start as betrayal. Sometimes it starts as misunderstanding. As jealousy no one admits to. As pain no one talks about. As choices that feel harmless... until they aren't. And by the time they realize what they've done to each other- it's already too late to pretend it didn't happen. Or In Westview High, nothing falls apart loudly. It starts with silence. With timing that feels off. With truths that get delayed just long enough to matter. Elise never meant for things to spiral. Vanessa never thought she'd lose what she thought was love. And Julian never expected to be caught in the middle of both of them. But some damage doesn't happen in one moment. It happens quietly... until it's permanent. (LoL, don't really know how to write descriptions)

Three years ago, something happened that seven people swore to bury forever. Now someone is bringing it back. When Ivy Bennett starts receiving anonymous messages from a stranger who knows her darkest secret, she realizes she isn't being haunted by the past... She's being hunted. As people around her begin disappearing, every clue points to one terrifying truth - one of the seven is lying. A mysterious boy who knows too much. A killer hiding in plain sight. A secret that was never meant to survive. In a game of lies, betrayal, and murder... Trusting the wrong person could be fatal. Seven people. Seven secrets. One killer. And someone already knows- Ivy is next. 🔪

💙 Maynard High: Awkward Blue 💙 "He's running from legacy. She's fighting to be believed. Both are closer to the truth than they should be." Kael Lance was born into power, expectation, and control. When he finally pushes back, he's sent to Maynard High, a remote boarding school where discipline is strict, rules are absolute... and students don't always make it out. Siobhan Wildes has spent her time at Maynard trying to survive, its pressure, its silence, and the way people like her are easily pushed aside. But when she gets her hands on something she was never meant to see, she learns the truth: At Maynard, people don't just hide the truth, they disappear. And the ones who ask too many questions are next. As strange patterns begin to surface and reality starts to blur, Kael and Siobhan are pulled into something far bigger than school rules or social hierarchy. Because at Maynard, knowledge comes with a cost, and once you see it, there's no going back. In a world where secrets are controlled, loyalty is tested, and even your closest allies might turn on you, survival isn't about strength. It's about knowing when to look away. ...and when it's already too late. For fans of dark academia, boarding school drama, psychological horror, a little sports drama and slow-burn tension. Updates every Tuesday 💗

In the heart of Baku, a city where ancient legends meet modern skylines, lives Aytan-a young woman whose life has been shaped by loss, secrets, and silent resilience. Orphaned at a young age and raised by her cold-hearted aunt, Aytan has always been treated as little more than a servant in her own family home. But when a mysterious letter from her late father resurfaces, revealing hidden truths about her inheritance, Aytan's world begins to change. With the help of Matin-a charming and mysterious man whose ties to her past run deeper than she realizes-Aytan steps into a battle for her legacy, her freedom, and ultimately, her heart. As lies unravel, betrayal surfaces, and shadows from the past threaten her future, Aytan must choose: surrender to the fate others planned for her, or rise and reclaim the life that was always meant to be hers.

Rosewood, Pennsylvania. 1994. Before Spencer, Hanna, Aria, Emily, and Mona ever whispered a secret - their mothers were the ones burying them. Leona Vanderwaal is soft-spoken, childlike, and gentle in a world that doesn't know how to hold her. Veronica Cavanagh has always been the one who does. Together, they are inseparable - even when the world tells them what they feel for each other isn't allowed. Ashley Chen. Ella Montague. Pam Lu. Five girls bound by Friday nights at The Tap Room, by the Kissing Rock on the edge of Rosewood Woods, and by Jessica Drake - their queen bee, their sun, their center. Until Jessica disappears. And everything cracks open. Radley Sanitarium watches from the hilltop. Peter Hastings watches Leona. Mary Drake watches everything. Some secrets travel through blood. Some travel through love. And some - the worst kind - travel through silence. ❝ Before their daughters became liars... they learned how. ❞ ⚠️ CW/TW: Teen drinking, smoking, parties, kissing, romance, LGBTQ+ themes (1990s setting), kidnapping, implied abuse, mental health themes, age regression / little space (Leona), pacifier use, pull-ups, caregiver dynamics, sensitive/childlike character.

"Choose your words carefully, or you might lose yourself in them" she uttered He took a step closer and softly whispered, "Kho to hamne apne ap ko usi din diya tha jis din apki ankon me dekha tha" "I will never let those be together!! This is my kingdom, and only my will rules here!" Pratap roared in the empty royal courtroom. "This enmity between the two kingdoms will end....if they unite. If those come together-" a voice whispered from the dark shadows. "My...love..ca...can never be complete. I...wo..would n..never ever see..h..her again" he said between staggered breaths. "Why...wh..why does god always tear me away from..th..the one..i.... love?? why??" she screamed as blood seeped through her white clothes. HER POV: I woke up with a jolt, drenched in sweat...hands trembling. The same dream. The same people. The same words! Why? Why do I see this dream every single night, yet never know anyone's name? for years it has haunted me- no clue, no backstory...nothing. Ughhh!! What's happening to me? Why? What have I done...to see such a painful story? Whose story it this?? Is it even real? is...it truly....a real Dillagi? HIS POV: Once again I saw it! The royal kingdom...blood...tears..war..screams - screams that felt as if they were calling out to me. What is all this? And why do I see these dreams? For years, I have wondered....who are they? What is this story? Why have I never seen the faces of those two- the YUVRAJ AND YUVRANI? Every dream- Yuvraj! Yuvrani! Dillagi? Seriously? Dillagi? Means a joke? Of what? Love? Time? What is it all!! The hell! My head aches with all this!! Whose saga is this?

Book 2 of the SCARS Series "Scars are not born; they grow from hidden roots." Amrutha- a girl who escaped hell, but still carries it inside her. Ishaan - a boy made of warmth, laughter, and quiet strength. ✧ She walks through life afraid to breathe too loudly. He walks through it making everyone feel safe. When their worlds collide, his light begins to touch the places her past left dark. But love is never simple when danger follows you, when secrets are buried deep, and when scars have roots that refuse to let go. Roots of Scars is not just a love story. It is about a girl learning to trust again and a boy who chooses to stand beside her, no matter how ugly the truth becomes. Because sometimes, the softest hearts are the bravest ones. Will Ishaan's love be enough to pull Amrutha out of the shadows... Or will the roots of her scars drag them both back into the dark?

Farrah Winters has spent twelve years building a life around a wound she refuses to name. She is excellent at her job, loyal to her one true friend, and completely untouchable in every way that matters. Then Knox Harmon comes back to Charlotte-the boy she loved at sixteen, the one she never told, the one whose girlfriend destroyed her in forty-two seconds on a gymnasium microphone. Now Knox is everywhere: at the charity gala, in the partnership meetings, standing across from her at a dinner party with Harlow's hand on his arm. The problem is that proximity does what proximity does when two people have been carrying the same unfinished thing from different sides. What starts between them does not ask whether the timing is right. What follows contains betrayal, a secret that was never supposed to surface, a poison slipped into a drink at a public event, a knife in a parking structure, and a woman who is very strategic and very good at it until she is not. Nothing here is resolved easily. But something is resolved, eventually, and it costs nearly everything to get there. Slow burn. Real heat. Real damage. Come prepared. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

She loved him in silence. He loved her in secrets. Between stolen glances and unspoken words, their story begins-soft, fragile, and dangerously real. But some truths are never meant to stay hidden. When the past resurfaces, it threatens to tear them apart... or bind them in ways they never expected. In a world where love feels like a risk, how far would you go to protect a secret? A secret that could break them... or bind them forever.

She was never loved. Not by the world. Not even by her own father the man who tried to sell her when she was only seven. Growing up unwanted, she stopped asking for fairy tales. She stopped believing in miracles. All she ever wanted was simple to be chosen. To be kept. To be loved just once in her life. So when marriage came, she thought maybe this was it. Maybe this was her escape from a childhood filled with betrayal. Maybe her husband would finally see her worth. But she didn't know the truth. The man she married wasn't looking for love. He was looking for revenge. Haunted by the death of his parents, he vowed to destroy the man responsible. And when fate placed the daughter of his enemy in his hands, he made a promise she would suffer for her father's sins. To her, he was hope. To him, she was punishment. In a marriage built on revenge and innocence, can love survive? Or will hatred burn everything before it even begins?

"Playing the fox ,acting like a wolf. The game has begun... and the crown? It's already mine." -MC

She flew to Seville to save her family's future. She did not know what she was flying into. Kamilah is sharp, composed, and prepared for an arranged marriage that will merge two resort empires and preserve everything her family built. What she is not prepared for is the scale of what has already been constructed against her: a calculated campaign to make her walk away, a contract clause she was never shown that makes walking away impossible, and a man who is more dangerous because he has convinced himself he is justified. Diego did not want this marriage. He had other plans and other loyalties. He deployed them without mercy. And he was very good at it. What neither of them planned was her. Tides of Torment is an international slow-burn romance with real darkness behind the luxury. Corporate warfare, buried secrets, psychological manipulation, betrayals from people who looked like allies, and a woman who refuses to be unmade by any of it. The story moves from the courtyards of Seville to the streets of Old Havana to the tango halls of Buenos Aires and back again, building heat slowly and deliberately until it is impossible to contain. The cruelty is real. The reckoning is real. So is what grows in the space between them when there is nothing left to hide behind. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

This is the saga of two girls.... One is beautiful while another is intelligent . They both are equally dangerous in their own ways...... Two completely different girls crossed paths with eachother. Their lives sealed with a past which is unknown to themselves. What happens when one finds out her life filled with lie? When one got betrayed by her loved ones? When they has to choose between death or hell? To know dive into the story... _____________________ I pierced the knife into his chest, the tip of the knife entered his chest . " Will you love me or not?" I asked him will looking into his eyes, the eyes which made me forgot the world, the eyes which always rises my heartbeat, the eyes which made me go insane about him. . . . . . ...... . . . . . . ....... " Please don't leave me, without you my life becomes dark. You are the light of my life, you are my identity, the reason for my existence, " I pleaded her losing her means losing myself . I warned her but she never listen to me Tropes: Couple 1: Touch her and die × Touch him and die. Mafia×spy Forced marriage Couple 2: She fell first and harder × he never fell Eldest daughter × youngest son Love × revenge Couple 3: Both fell harder Mafia princess× bodyguard with secret identity Innocent × grumpy ( only soft for her) .

Amani was born into power , but it was never given to her , It was obtained through sacrifice and precision. She was shaped by the shadows of family , legacy and expectations she never asked to inherit. Legacy, love, and betrayal collide in a world where nothing is as it seems. Amani Khalimar has mastered the art of control, but control has its price. Her fiercest rival may also be her closest ally...or the undoing she never saw coming. Caught between the weight of family expectations and the quiet war unfolding behind boardroom doors, Amani must navigate ambition, trust, and a dangerous bond with the one man who knows how to challenge her. And also the one man she can't trust

the thing about quiet girls is that nobody sees them coming. (extended description inside)

I stood there, her green eyes tracing me. Even without looking I could feel it. The quiet questions she held. Why did I do it? Honestly, I do not know. I just did. Guilt was all I felt. But I didn't move. I stood there and watched her leave - taking questions with her that even I could not answer. I watched him with nothing but curiosity. Not anger. Not hate. Just curiosity. As to what I could have possibly done to deserve it. He didn't look at me. Not even a glance. And somehow, I understood what I didn't know. Tied by war, fate, betrayal and guilt. Tied by responsibilities, roles and duties. Will they fight for what their hearts know is right? Or will they succumb to the cruelty of a world that was never on their side? ILLBOUND.

Vassenholm does not forgive. It simply ensures that the people it harms do not survive long enough to require its forgiveness. Isae Forde knows this better than anyone. She left this city six years ago with nothing, her life deliberately unraveled by people who decided her existence was inconvenient to the power structures they had spent generations building. She is not returning to recover what was taken. She is returning because she has spent six years becoming the kind of woman who can walk into the rooms where it was decided that she did not matter, and take everything apart from the inside. The arrangement that places her at the center of the royal court begins as a transaction. Crown Prince Kairo Valor needs access to the foundation network that the five founding houses use to route their influence. Isae needs access to the sealed records buried deep in the palace archives. Neither of them trusts the other. Neither of them expects that to change. What develops between them over months of careful, deliberate, unavoidable proximity is not a love story anyone would recognize from a distance. It is built on a specific understanding of what the other person has survived, and it does not come quickly or without cost. This is a dark city. This is what happens when two people who were built by damage find each other inside the ruins of everything they came to dismantle. Some things will be exposed. Some will be buried. Not everyone pays. Not everyone walks away intact. There are no clean endings here. Only the truth, and what you choose to do when it finally surfaces. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.