روايات وقصص ضمن Gema Oculta

"I saw something I never should have seen," Kalista whispered. "It was a Gem, the same Gem you are searching for. I saw it that day you saved me" Jade said nothing and just allowed her to continue at her own pace. "I think he buried it to keep it hidden, but I saw it," Kalista continued. "And then... something strange happened" "What happened?" Jade asked gently, his eyes never leaving hers.

Eight-year-old Heidi could have anything she wanted. She was the apple of her father's eyes and his unseen treasure. If her mother was the hidden luna, she was the hidden gem. For three years, Heidi kept her relationship with Roman a secret, for two reasons specifically. One, Roman was a boy and her father was Venkat. Do you get it? Secondly, the ten-year-old boy was an omega, a lower one to be exact, and seeing as their social status and second gender were far from each other, they couldn't easily waltz around the pack.

I need to know where my sister is, she doesn't speak English and is talking quickly in Spanish. I slap her on the face hard making her shut up. "Arya? Where is ARYA?" I ask her having enough of her babbling. She points with a trembling finger toward the basement, the door is locked. When I asked her about the key she started babbling again giving me a headache. I took a sedative injection from my man and stuck it in her arm making her scream before she falls down on the floor. "Finally quite" I mumble turning back to the door. It's metal, no amount of kicking will get it to open without a key. I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of

"Do you know the price I paid for this?" Marcus clutched his face, stunned speechless. "The Vanguard family, can you hear me?" "In front of them, what are the Castillos? What are the Salentos?" He pointed a trembling finger at Marcus. "And you, you idiot, you've thrown away a golden opportunity!" His voice cracked with despair, tears finally spilling. "Father." Marcus's voice was barely a whisper. "I truly didn't know her identity…" "You didn't know?" Julian scoffed. "There's a lot you don't know!"

“Sorella, are you sure we got it right?” Amara leaned over the GPS, her brows knitted tight, then gave a firm nod. “Yeah, this is it.” “Where is the hideout then?” I demanded, impatience edging my voice. “We need to find it,” Caelian said matter-of-factly from the driver’s seat. “That’s why they’re called hideouts. These are emergency shelters, Gianna, and they’re hidden so well they’re nearly impossible to stumble across. Many Baldocchi hideouts are underground. This one, too, could be buried somewhere inside these hills and rocks. We’ll have to look… hard.”

"That's what she meant. The glass." --- The next morning, Ghost burst into the room wearing a neon-green hoodie and holding a croissant like it was a trophy. "I decrypted the board ledger," he said around a mouthful. "You were right. They're siphoning funds into a ghost company called MirrorGate Holdings. Guess where it's headquartered?" "Let me guess," Bella said. "The condemned sub-basement." "Bingo." Elodie leaned over the map. "It's not just a storage level. It's a full research wing. LV tech, but unregistered. And someone's still using it."

NOTE: KEEP THE SLIDING PAPER ON THE PAGE. Logan’s brows furrowed and he flipped the next page. More entries and detailed experiences coated the paper and more popped up as she had flipped through the pages. Terra scrunched her eyebrows in concentration as she reached the final page. Covering the next page, a pocket slid up and down the design to keep anyone from seeing it all in one glance. Terra was using this pattern to put people in a coma.

A perfectly slender figure was walking with preciseness and rapidness. At that moment, hiding in the corner, Gemma nervously clenched her little pink fists. Her little heart was beating rapidly as she heard Liam's footsteps approaching. She hurriedly closed her eyes and prayed silently, 'Don't find me. Don't find me…' Liam searched carefully around. He did not miss any corners. Almost ten minutes had passed and Gemma felt that she had been hiding for too long. She couldn't help but poke her head out and look outside.