Forgotten Secrets Novels & Stories

His past and original self before the book opens is just one of the seven secrets that he is hiding. Gentle, sophisticated, smart, and of good nature. That is his ace and just one of his games. Takes advantage of the world that is being re-written and falls into the wants of the few that he is also playing with and unknown by the game that long ago had already begun. His thirst for the forbidden science never leaves him, as it is the second secret that he is holding within the new world and the book within the book that they are entrapped from deep within.

Before Mira came home from her daily walk with Tine after dinner, Amethyst took the note into Isaac's study to show him. "This secret is getting harder and harder to keep, my love. Our daughter just happen to find a mate and a chosen who just happens to be an heir apparent to a 700 year old throne and dynasty. You, your mother and or daughter are about to have your heritage publicly revealed. Our village is about to grow beyond anyone's beliefs." He stated, shaking his head in wonder and disbelief.

So I began to pack my bags, but Sienna texted me halfway, attached with a photo of the car trunk full of champagne roses. [Look, Fiona. Duke still remembers champagne roses—these are my favorite.] [Thank you for grooming such a perfect partner. He's so much more romantic than before.] I didn't reply, and quietly ticked another day off the calendar. - That night, Duke broke his promise again—in fact, he didn't come home over the next few days either. As I solemnly cleared signs that I lived in my house and ticked the days off the calendar, I finally understood—when you were disappointed enough, you wouldn't even want to leave anything for the other person to remember you by.

My heart was still racing. I opened my notebook, the one hidden beneath my pillow and flipped to a fresh page. At the top, I wrote in capital letters: The Second Secret. Then, beneath it: Vanessa and Kyle are working together. Fraud through MorganTech. Secret accounts. Adrian’s money involved. My handwriting looked almost foreign to me, as if someone else had written it. My pulse refused to slow down. I transferred the photos from my phone to my laptop and encrypted them under a hidden folder labeled “Recipes.” It was almost poetic. No one ever looked there.

Maybe part of me still carried the ache of never being chosen. Selene stepped closer. "The prince will become central to your fate." My face heated immediately. "I am not sure about that with him, it's... complicated." A faint smile touched her lips. "Fate often is." Then suddenly her expression darkened. The silver mist trembled. "Listen carefully, child of two worlds. The Forgotten are searching for something buried beneath the kingdom." I could feel the cold sensation of dread slide down my spine. “What?" "They seek a gate." The word echoed unnaturally.

Because Jacob’s presence was the only thing keeping my pulse from spiraling completely out of control. Security called out that the shot came from near the old shed. The one near the garden path that cut behind the estate. The one no one used anymore. My chest tightened. That shed had not been empty. Not to me. It was where my father used to disappear for hours with his folders and notebooks. Where he kept copies of things he did not want in the house. Where he told me once, half joking, half serious, that secrets survived best when people forgot they existed. I felt cold all over.

I’m not sure anyone even knew it still existed aside from us. The Fort was a simple building that was maybe 20ft long by 30ft wide and 8ft tall. It was likely a storage building at some point in its life, but by the time Mat and I found it, it had been a fort for kids that were probably adults at the time and it had been long forgotten. We had reinforced the walls and put in a new ceiling with a staircase leading to the roof. There was a secret room in the corner, hidden behind a false wall. It was our escape from kids to teens, and even now we find ourselves here on occasion.

It was one of the oldest houses in the pack. Our pack was also one of the oldest ones in the United States, we were in the great state of Alabama. Rolling hills of green trees and mostly poverty. We were hidden away deep in the forests that hid us from the world outside. We liked it like that. College for us was in Tennessee. Right outside of Chattanooga. I could not wait to go. I went inside and threw my backpack down and took off my shoes. My parents wouldn't be home till late and I needed to study. Which of course didn't happen. As soon as I showered and sat on my bed I passed out face first into my Calculus book.

It was a betrayal that sparked a centuries-long battle for control, leaving the secret society to rise from the ashes of a once noble order. As we delved deeper into the texts, our excitement grew, fueled by the realization that we were uncovering the secret society's most guarded secrets. We deciphered cryptic passages that hinted at hidden locations and long-forgotten rituals that held the key to their downfall. One particular book caught our attention—a tome adorned with intricate illustrations and mysterious symbols. Its pages contained a detailed account of a forgotten ritual that held immense power—one that could disrupt the secret society's influence and bring about their ultimate def

She turned carefully to the middle, then peeled back a false page. Beneath it was a folded parchment. She spread it on the table. A map. And on the corner, scrawled in hurried, jagged ink: "If she awakens… take her here. The Forgotten Grove. The place where the Seers sealed their truths. T" My throat dried. “Madam Theresa knew.” Tessa nodded. “I think she was protecting you this whole time. From everyone. From… yourself.” We both looked down at the map. It showed no kingdom boundaries. No pack names.