Every Last Secret Novels & Stories

He said, his tone was demanding and clearly warned me not to disagree. I nodded my head and he instantly released me. I pulled myself up and sat on the bed. "Speak." I said folding and hands on my chest. He took a deep breath.. "As you have already discovered, we are not the russian mafia. We are the government's secret force." He said and took another deep breath.

Nichole gave me an apologetic look even though she was hurt as well. Dumpp!! In the middle of our heated argument, we heard a loud sound which made us shriek extremely. "What the heck is this?" Natasha asked dramatically but her guts shut down when she saw Blake who threw the book on the table. "Read the book and find the details. Don't bother her again." He threw a murderous look to everyone particularly towards Natasha before made his way God knows where. "Rude much." I heard her mutter under her breath before she took the book "The Hidden Secrets" from the table and flipped the first page.

Gina said with her mouth full. Selena looked at her with a confused face. "Have you been reading more of those books?" She was referring to the books on Gina's desk that had weird titles like "How to properly unlock the door without the key." , "Speak like a smarty pants!" , "Who are you? I am the ugly world?" , "Books for people who are cops." And other titles. Selena didn't even want to think of how silly the contents were. Who on earth even wrote those books and where did Gina even get them?

"And with time, you'll realize it, but... it will be too late. And you know why? Because what your husband is hiding, besides being... is too dangerous." Katia entered her room and threw her small bag on the bed. She ran her hands over her face, sighed, and sat on the edge of the bed. Ever since the police inspector had told her that, she couldn't stop thinking about it. What did he mean? What secret was Stefan hiding that the police wanted to catch him for? She put her fingers to her temples and began to circle them to get those silly ideas out of her head. She ruffled her hair, not understanding herself.

Lily: "James, I have to tell you something. I can't keep it a secret anymore." James: "What's wrong, Lily? You're scaring me." Lily: "I know we agreed to keep our feelings hidden, but I can't do it anymore. I have feelings for you, James. Strong feelings." James: "Lily, I've been feeling the same way. I just didn't want to complicate things with Sarah." Lily: "I know, and that's why we have to keep this a secret. But I can't keep pretending that nothing has changed between us."

Cassie turned to me, breathless. "Did we just destroy the last secret?" I shook my head. "No. We just lit the fuse."

Angela thought. "I have a secret to tell you." Leonardo stated. His hand was on his lap. "A secret? What kind of secret? " Angela focused her attention on Leonardo, who was wearing dark glasses. "It’s a secret about my last painting, "The Crying Lady." Leonardo stated mournfully.

The pull tonight was stronger, sharper, almost panicked. She whispered, “I'm sorry, although she didn't know who she was apologizing to anymore. She stood in front of the small chest hidden beneath the floor and knelt, lifting the wood with ease. Inside lay the box. Small. Plain. Wooden. Her father’s last secret. Her hands moved over it before she touched it, as it it might burn her. Her father's memories Pressed in, voice low and urgent, the way he looked at her like she was both his hope and his greatest fear. Never let them take this from you, Elara. Not victor. Not anyone.

Nia had gone upstairs to check on her son, but Elena knew she was sitting in the nursery, staring at the crib, thinking about the sixteen-year-old girl she used to be. They were all broken. And they were all hiding. Again. Elena stood. She walked to the study. She opened the safe. She pulled out the black box, the one with the USB drive labeled “The Last Truth.” She plugged it into the laptop. She played the video again. Alexander’s face filled the screen. Older. Sick. But smiling. “Elena,” he said. “If you’re watching this, the last secret is out. I’m gone. And the boy has come for what he thinks is his.”

Gerald then looked at her closely and tried to give her secret through just a glance but apparently Emily still didn't understand either. "So, that's the first explanation, but I'm sure if you have guessed the next secret which is quite big even in my opinion," Gerald muttered at once. Hearing this, Emily didn't understand. Oh, what riddle is this again? "Umm, I'm not good at guessing. So what?" she asked then. You can see the man staring at all the sides that are around them at this time. After Gerald felt safe, he immediately drew closer to Emily. "I.. gay," Gerald answered then and immediately Emily was silent for a moment. Ah, so it seems the secret is...