Burning Secret By Saviorkitty Novels & Stories

It was such a simple concept, but in a world like this, it felt like a loaded weapon. If we exposed the truth about The Burning —about Chloe’s involvement, about the government’s role—there was no telling what kind of chaos it would unleash amongst the people. People were already on edge, barely holding on. This could push them over the edge. It could destroy the fragile peace we had managed to build here. But could I really live with myself if I stayed silent? Could I carry this secret, knowing that the people responsible for the apocalypse were still out there, hiding in the shadows?

He entered a long code, leaned forward for the scanner to read his eye. A section of the bookcase, smooth and seamless, slid aside with a soft hiss. Behind it was not a room, but darkness. That's where the secrets actually live," Brian breathed, his tone hushed. "The ones that aren't in the archive. The ones that can bring it all down." He glared at Davidson with an inscrutable look. "The key of irrevocability." He reached out and grasped Davidson's, the one with the watch on which the scars were visible. He moved his fingers over the keypad.

I didn’t even notice Nathaniel walking up until he was right beside me, his usual indifferent expression firmly in place. “What do you have?” he asked, barely sparing me a glance. I hesitated for just a second before showing him the notes I’d gathered. “Look at this. These fires—they’re connected. I think there’s something bigger going on here, something more than just random arson. It feels like someone’s trying to erase something.” Nathaniel barely looked at the files, his eyes flicking to the reports before glancing away. His fingers drummed on the desk, his body language telling me everything I needed to know—he wasn’t interested.

"You've got no right to talk about love. A hidden girlfriend? Nah, just my replacement." Anger surged within me. Before I could shoot back, her smile turned cruel. She shoved past me, knocking my shoulder hard. "Know your place." Her footsteps faded, leaving me clutching my chest. The pain was unbearable. Luke failed me, but Karma always came back around. Once I calmed down, I went home. Mike called. "Your fiancé got you an animal biology book with real specimens inside. Pretty cool, right? How are you going to thank me?"

It really helps the book reach more readers! More secrets. More tension. More fire. See you in the next chapter. Mel❤️

She simply gave them the truth and let it stand in the snow, and the men received it in silence, the flat broken silence of a people too cold and too hungry to do anything with a truth but hear it. Then she went back up to the study, because there was nowhere else to go, and she took out the book to burn it. That was her honest intention. The swollen ledger of buried bodies had cost her everything. It had turned Dain into a fuse, started a mutiny, and taught her that every secret in it was a door that opened onto a trap. She knelt at the small cold hearth with the last of the fire she would allow herself, and she opened the book one final time, meaning to feed it page by page to the flame, a

Dated from the day I met Aiden until the day of his arrest. Agent Torres opened it and read aloud: "Day 1: Met Lilith today. She's perfect. I'll make her love me. Then I'll make her mine. Forever." She flipped to the last entry. The day before the warehouse. "They think they've won. But I have one more move. One final gift. When they find it, they'll understand. They'll always be mine. Even from prison. Especially from prison. Because I've left them something they can never escape."

In a ‘Burn with me’ way, I don't pull up my dress, ‘cus while I love to die with the knowledge that he craved to see my perfect pink pussy. I slip his tie down my panties, tugging the thin fabric down without effort. Then the tip of it slips in. Smooth. Teasing. Setting a flame at the entrance of my wetness. “Ohhhh… Daddy…” I gasp, running out of air. My shaky fingers guide it in. Deeper. Fuller. Shoving more of him inside of me. “Fuck!” I throw my head backward, almost bruising my neck from the rough motion. I'm slowly convulsing. It's hard to stay up on my knees… hard to act sane.

The ending created by silly words lost its weight at this point. I hovered above the bookmark sign at the top right corner of the screen before clicking on it. The menu popped up, and I chose to delete the book from my homepage. A notification popped up at the center of the screen. [Are you sure you want to delete the book? This process is irreversible.] I clicked confirm. The progress bar completed in a flash, and the book vanished without a trace from my homepage. Ding! My phone lit up. I received a text. [Processing complete. You have received 10,000,000 dollars into your bank account for completing the S-Rank mission!]

Setting the picture to the side, Violet looked at the other things that were inside the drawer. The first thing that caught her eye was a small black book. The page Violet opened was a list. There was a name of a city, a first and last name, then a number, and finally an address. This had to be what Jeremy was looking for. She set the book to the side and looked at the rest of the contents. Some of them were letters discussing this Richard Morgan she’d heard so much about. Whoever he was, he was not only a thorn in the alpha’s side but a lot many other people.