Disclosure Novels & Stories

“Agreement of Non-Disclosure” “What’s going on here?” She wondered out loud. Aria scanned the documents noting that they were various agreements made by different parties on the same day, each legally bound to not share the information set out in the contract. “I, Andrew King, agree to not communicate or reveal the true identity of Mr Ivan D’Heart to any party aside from that privy to such information under any circumstance including those prohibited in this document.” The document spoke of the incident of mortality of the individual, under any form of duress as well as the time frame for which the agreement would be valid and stated a clause that would render

He looked at her, nodded once, and went to get coffee. She watched him at the coffee station. Something in the set of his shoulders was different from last night. Not the managed composure something that had been carried overnight and hadn't resolved. He sat across from her with his coffee and he looked at her and he said: "Seren added a clause to the co-founding documentation this morning. Without telling me." She held her cup. "What kind of clause." "A disclosure requirement," he said. "The founding anchor is required to file a quarterly report with the High Court's primary archive detailing the Court's active investigations." He held her gaze. "It makes you

"That's how I knew it was you." Nicole grinned and sipped her champagne. "Raven would never let anyone but you see her that vulnerable." She pointed with her flute to the displayed photo in front of them. "I won't tell anyone." Noah shoved his hands deep in his pockets. "I appreciate that." He wasn't adverse to coming out as Hoan now that the trial was over, but he'd rather things settle down first and allow the feds time to catch Soreno.

she said. Erica stood up pacing her room slowly "if my mother truly suffered a mental illness, why would my father deny her medical treatments? He is too kind to be that heartless but all the same, I can't understand how a mentally ill mother can be kind to one child and cruel to the other, none of this makes sense to me, what are they hiding?" She sighed nodding her head. "Someone is definitely lying, they are hiding something from me but how am I supposed to find out when I am left in the dark?"

Maren entered council with visible frustration. “This is deliberate.” “Yes,” Dominic said. “They are attacking credibility.” “Yes.” “Do we issue financial disclosures?” Dominic looked at me. “Yes,” I said. Full transparency. Numbers. Reserves. Allocations. Publicly posted. Not summarized. Detailed. Risky. But concealment invites suspicion. By evening, treasury records were displayed across administrative halls. Auditable. Traceable. The rumor lost oxygen quickly. But the damage was not entirely avoided. Because something else surfaced. Not doubt.

I read it on my phone with the room still dark and the city outside not yet fully awake, and I had the specific feeling of something you have been half-expecting for a long time finally arriving at your door. The league was formalizing an investigation into what the document called performance-adjacent physiological suppression compounds. Legal language, careful in its careful-ness, nothing named, no individuals referenced. An announcement that the investigation was ongoing, and that voluntary disclosure before December first would be treated with considerably greater leniency than discovery through investigation afterward. I read it twice. Made coffee. Read i

Zion inquired. “No, I didn’t tell them anything yet. I didn’t know how they would react,” I commented. “No, you mean you didn’t know how Skylar would react,” Zion corrected me. “If you would have told them, Kala would have called Skylar with the quickness.” “You’re right about that,” I agreed. “Well, man, let me get off this phone. I’ll see you in a few. Later.” “Later,” Zion said as we ended the call.

He regretted it the moment those words left his lips. Tears built in Bonnie's eyes. "I'm sor-" "Lorenzo! Come quick, the news." Grace hurriedly said as she dragged Lorenzo to the living room. "21 year old Bonnie Evans went missing Thursday July 13th after being last seen at The Velvet Room, a nightclub in California. Evans was seen with her best friend Becca Jones and is the last person she spoke to before she supposedly went missing. Evans is also described to be blind. She was diagnosed with Retinitis Pigmentosa when she was only 14, an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged. Police investigators only found her cellphone and her guide dog in an alley of Mellway Street. Ev

He called Mic and whispered something in his ears which seemed to brighten his eyes "Alright listen up!. We have a public auction in the house, 3 extremely beautiful girls sold to the king's messenger at 4.9 million dollars! I don't know their names and I couldn't care less so let's just describe them yeah? Red hair with green eyes and average height" the man said and I froze. No! No! It can't be! "Tall, black hair with hazel eyes" that's Ciara and I saw her smile in relieve and watched as her smile got bigger when he called Janice

He exclaimed. Lauren gasped, "Apologies, Doctor." Osler looked through the microscope again and gasped. He turned the nobs but all he could see was just Tierra's blood. "Is everything alright, Doctor?" Lauren asked. Osler ignored her, grabbing the blood that's left and poured it over the virus that was on another microscope. He looked through it and again, the virus had disappeared. He chuckled. "Doctor?" Lauren tried again.