An Elder Secret Novels & Stories

They still couldn’t believe that he was being secretive about his plans when they had proved their loyalty to him several times more than they could count. Elder Silas had always been secretive. He knew everything about the other Elders, down to their deepest secrets, and that was what he often used to manipulate and hold leverage over them. But as for the other Elders, they knew nothing about him except what he chose to let them know. Malone shifted uncomfortably. “But Elder, since we are one now, don’t you think you should tell us about this grand plan of yours?” He was in a good mood, so he just waved him off. “You said grand plan, Malone. Would it remain grand if you all already knew abo

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

I demanded, my voice sharper than I intended. “The Elder’s Keep. Come a day before the next full moon.” The line went dead. I stood there, staring at the smooth surface of the stone in my palm, my pulse pounding in my ears. My mind raced, trying to piece together what had just happened. The Elder’s Keep. That was where the Elders convened, a place steeped in power, hidden deep within the mountains. It was a fortress, not just of stone, but of magic. A place that few ever saw in their lifetime. A place where the Elders could see what mortals could not—where the weight of centuries of knowledge lived.

She ran her fingers over the cover one last time—then she opened the book. And with it, the last secret her mother had left behind. The first page held only a single sentence. “The Elders were never meant to exist.” Selene turned the page, her green eyes sharp as she read aloud. “The Elders were not chosen. They were not born naturally, nor did they descend from any bloodline. They were created through an experiment.” She flipped the page. Theoden’s pulse pounded in his ears. “There were only twelve.” Selene’s breath hitched.

Then, without another word, he turned and retreated back into the estate, leaving Elena and Adrian standing at the threshold. Elena tore open the envelope, her hands shaking as she pulled out the contents: a letter, written in her father’s hand. The ink was faded but legible, and as she read the first few lines, her stomach twisted in confusion. "Elena, if you’re reading this, it means my time has run out. But this is not the end. There are truths you must uncover, but they come at a great cost. Do not trust anyone, not even those closest to you. The ones who betrayed me are still out there, and they will stop at nothing to keep their secrets buried. Your legacy is more than just your inheri

It looks meek and harmless on the outside, but even his friends who could not hear the strange noise could feel a strange form of energy coming from it. “Are we supposed to go there,” Don asked. “It’s probably an old cupboard,” Alice added. “Funny, the Principal didn’t say anything about this,” Kirsten said suddenly. “Let’s see what’s behind this door,” said Van. Finally he will get to see what secret this door conceals. With shaking hand, he seizes the knob and swings the door open. And what they found startles them.

the elder began, his voice low and mesmerizing, "there existed a realm hidden within the depths of these mystical forests. It was said to be a place untouched by time, where the spirits of nature roamed freely and the secrets of the universe were guarded." Eyes widened with curiosity, and Emily leaned forward, her voice filled with anticipation. "What kind of secrets, wise elder? What lies within this hidden realm?" The elder's eyes twinkled with a hint of mystery as he continued, "Legends speak of ancient artifacts imbued with immense power, capable of shaping the course of destiny itself. They say that those who are pure of heart and unwavering in their purpose may unlock the realm's secre

Elder Scrolls blurted out, his face turning pale instantly. The room grew cold as though he had said something forbidden, and when I looked at Blake, she looked just as confused as me, even Nero looked shocked. "My grandfather?" Blake mumbled, looking at my father with a touch of anger in her eyes. "Loki, what is he talking about?!" The death stare that my father gave Elder Scrolls made me realize that those words were not meant for Blake's ears. What the heck is so special about her that everything about her life has to be some big secret that even she doesn't know about, and yet, it seems like all the elders, including my mother and father, know more than they are telling.

Conventional methods, they knew, were futile. "We must seek out the wisdom of the elders," Elara, her once vibrant silver hair now crowned with strands of white,declared, her voice laced with trepidation. The elders, a repository of forgotten knowledge and the last link to the events that transpired millennia ago, resided in a secluded sanctuary deep within the Wildwood. Their wisdom, however, came at a cost. To access their knowledge, one had to undertake a perilous journey, a test of spirit and will.

Mike. "The other one is right here" the elder finished, her voice definitely a smile. "I am pleased to see the bond is effective with these two." I felt Mike sit down next to me "What is happening, why is there an elder?" He whispered. "She said that she has a message for us." "Oh wonderful" he said, his sarcasm hitting right on. I smiled, he was right, this probably wasn't going to be something we wanted to hear. Especially if she wanted to speak in private.