Brandon Sanderson Secret Project 2 Novels & Stories

Well, I'm the fucking Devil, and I will make people roar in fear of me. I'll be the dark fog engulfing the room, with nothing to lose and so much to gain. Like smoke, destroying everything it comes into contact with, until, all that remains is the aberrant odour of my contamination. My name is Sandro Peker, and you can read about my mission in the upcoming instalment of... Hidden Secrets: Forbidden Heirs.

“Tessa you join Alex in the driver's seat.'' Carlson orders joining Brandon in the passenger's seat. The ride to the jet station was not a long one. “This document will be sent back to the company as soon as we arrive and they will have to take care of the rest. All projects needing more review will be handled when we get back '' Brandon reported as they settled in the jet. “And the Williams Empire?'' Carlson asked back. “I have informed Rick Sandals of the emergency and knowing how capable he is, we can be rest assured the company is in good hands'' Brandon replies. The capable hands of Rick Sandals were a threat. Brandon did not leave anything to luck or chances, he took the bull by the he

They all returned empty-handed. Andrius was puzzled. Dax’s expression also darkened. “Wolf King, Warzone Master.” Brandon looked smug and said gleefully, “Sorry for disappointing you, but everything we do in this base is legitimate research!” Then, before Andrius or Dax could respond, Brandon clapped his hands. Swoosh... Swish...

Planning their story. Laughing. And then... A flash of blue light. And something impossible. "What the hell?" Someone gasped. Because in the video, Ashlyn's injuries were healing. Right before their eyes. With pulses of that same blue light now emanating from her diamonds. "That's not possible," Christopher whispered. "Many things are possible, son." Brodie stepped forward, gun raised. "But some secrets need to stay buried." "Father?" "I'm sorry." Brodie aimed at Ashlyn. "But Project Phoenix ends tonight."

Bammie exclaimed whilst clapping her hands in awe. Sandra raised her eyebrows then smirked at Bammie's statement. She haven't told her best friend yet that the project they're planning with Empire Entertainment has something to do with collaborations with the rival company's artists and not just only having Phoenix to produce their song. She's just waiting for the song to finish before she discuss the whole thing with Bammie. "Sandra, what happened to Sebastian Lee?" Bammie suddenly asked out of the blue.

"I want details." Under the watchful gaze of the moon, Brandon launches into a talk about the investors, his current projects and estimated costs. I hit his chest when he, in his usual aloofness, describes one of them as nymph-like with a masculine face. Hit him again when he lists weapons, machines with similar names, certain I will never be able to distinguish them.