Every Last Secret Book Novels & Stories

Because the next secret was not about enemies. It was about family. End of Chapter Thirty-Two

“I love it!” “There’s more,” I said, unable to contain my smile. “Thea, you should come check out this one book.” Thea followed my gesture to an antique-looking book that was sticking ever so slightly out from the others. The spine read “The Secret Garden”. She stared at it, clearly confused. “Go ahead,” Elijah said with a grin. “Pull the book out and tell us what it’s about.” She frowned, clearly wondering why we were telling her to read old books when she just wanted to run around and play, but obliged. However, the book didn’t fully come out of the shelf—it extended halfway, and then a loud click came from behind it.

Olivia exclaimed with a surprised and annoyed look. "Haha. You can say that. But it's all clear. If you don't believe me, go to Dad's office in the third row of bookshelves, right next to the book called Starting a Business. You take that book, and you'll see there's a secret room there. You'll find out all the facts there," Jacki said. "But of course, you won't be able to go there because it's your last night alive." "So, if you want to find out everything I've kept secret, sign quickly, and I'll let you go. Look, Oliv, I'm not as talented as you think," Jacki joked as she released her grip.

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‘Eldora, there is a secret that has been passed down to each head of our family. Lock the door and windows. Insert the key into the book titled ‘Sleep, sweet child.’ Read the records. They will explain everything.’ “A secret?” I fumble the small key in my fingers as I follow the instructions. The door clicks shut, the windows are next, I draw the curtains close now only the bulbs offer light. “Sleep, sweet child… sleep, sweet child…” There are so many books here. “There you are!”

He handed it to Matteo with trembling fingers. "This... is the last trace of the Book," he whispered. "The one that left Earth... and returned." Marcus blinked. "The book? You mean..." "Yes," Gonzales cut him off. "The Book that holds the names of every soul who’s betrayed us. The one that carries the price of power... the price of secrets." Raven’s breath caught in her throat, from outside as she eaves drop on their conversation. Gonzales continued, "The last time I touched it, I paid a coin. A coin none of you saw... because it was a part of me. A piece of my soul."

For a moment, I almost collapsed again, but sheer determination forced me upright. The air down here was heavy, ancient, carrying the scent of dust and secrets long buried. My eyes fell on a table shimmering faintly under the dim light, its surface glinted gold. Drawn like a moth to fire, I staggered toward it. And there it was. A massive book lay at the center of the table, its cover aged yet commanding, the words etched in bold letters: The Hidden Secrets. My breath caught, my chest tightening as I clutched at it with a trembling hand.

The Big Hole Thalia She spent nearly 500 dollars just to get to Colorado, and she was sure someone had taken her family horde. She searched for nearly a week before she came across something startling. Her family horde...every bit of treasure and dollar had been moved into one massive plot with what remained of other families’ belongings. not stolen. But reburied. some else had to have survived. She couldn't find and clues though and waiting 2 days more did nothing but push her deeper into despair. She made a quick note, anyone worth contacting should understand the runes enough to figure it out.

Evelina pulled a book out of her bag that she borrowed earlier in the school library. BAM!!! The thumping sound of the book she put on her desk, sounded very loud because the book was quite heavy and thick. Evelina checks the book and she realizes that she borrowed so much. She didn’t expect that the books borrowed by her were enough. So, no wonder Rissa commented on this morning. “Let’s see what books I just borrowed ...,” murmured while sorting out the book. “There’s a Sherlock Holmes novel, Her Last Word, A Time Return, ... and finally you’re my butterfly?”

Learn all his my dirty secrets before he takes me down or whatever his plan is. He had kneeled beside me, swiveling my chair until I was facing him. His hands rested on my thighs, his thumbs caressing them softly as he knelt between my parted legs. My breath hitched, I could feel myself getting excited. Scar wouldn’t shut the fuck up either, begging me to claim him. He stared into my eyes, his face was soft compared to his usual sternness. “You can tell me, Tara. You know that I will always keep your secrets,” he whispered, his chocolate scent relaxing me.