Hidden A House Of Night Novel Novels & Stories

But then there was silence. I saw a big tree not far away from me, so I crawled over there with my meager belongings and hid behind it. My leg started to bleed really fast and that was when I saw that the gash was immensely deep and the pain I felt started to be real. I could not see much but I could make out the blood that was already all over the floor. Shit. The. I heard voices. They were near and they were talking. “Why would she be the only person not around now? And why is the alpha king making this mandatory?” One said. I clutched my hands to my chest in fear of being caught.

The number of available alternatives is fairly limited. I smashed my way through the ceiling and soared to incredible heights. Because it was so dark, I couldn't see much of what was going on inside. I was able to see the road because of the little lights emerging from below me, which I believe helped me do so. Because the home was spacious enough, just a few people were able to comfortably fit inside. When this happened, the assistant was only on three or four guards at a time. Then I walked out as soon as the lights were turned off, having waited the necessary time. When the doorbell rings, "Sir, the light in ma'am Yhra's chamber has been turned off. When we delivered the food, we didn't r

I walked as silently as possible, daring not to make a noise or announce my presence even though I was the only one in the library. As I tiptoed around, searching for a book to read, an idea slipped into my mind and my eyes dimmed. Perhaps, I could find out the rest of the hidden secrets of the Nox family in here. These books from centuries ago could hold clues that would help me connect the puzzles. All I had to do was find the right book, but knowing how cunning the Nox family was, they wouldn't dare keep it where someone would find it easily. It would take a whole night searching for such books in this kind of library, but I could spend half of the night on something useful, couldn't I?

And on top of that, I couldn’t wait to dive into another chapter of the book I had hidden under the bed. But when I entered the room, something unexpected caught my eye. The book I’d hidden was now outside the bed—alongside two more in the same series. A small note rested on top. > “The books are a series. You don’t have to hide what you’re doing, pup.” Of course. “Pup,” again. He must’ve come in while I was in the bathroom. My eyes scanned the new titles, their glossy covers untouched. I brought my thumb to my lips, nibbling at the skin as a small smile spread across my face.

He was an Alpha King; his life had always been full of chaos. He drove for hours without saying a word. He kept his senses open to make sure they weren’t being followed, but he still took a long way around and even swapped cars at one of his safehouses. By the time they drove down the hidden path that led to his hideout, it was dawn, and Layla was fast asleep in the backseat. The simple double-storey house was set on a large plot of land and surrounded by woodland. And the witch who’d placed the protective ward on it was already dead, so no one else knew about it.

The car turned without another word. The safe house was quiet. Remote. Hidden beneath the bones of the old city ruins. Only a few knew about it, Edmund being one of them. I had another one in the basement of the estate. This was where I came when the full moon burned under my skin and I couldn’t scream in front of anyone. I walked through the doors, past the empty stone halls, and into the lower chamber. There, the chains still hung. Thick. Enchanted. Silver-lined to hold back monsters.

I hoped Lizra wouldn't get into trouble for letting me out but that was out of my control now. A week had passed since I discovered a hidden door behind an unused and unoccupied bookcase that leaned on the wall, and led to a secret balcony. I hadn’t been around the house enough to notice there was a beautiful balcony. The Silverclaw packhouse was built weirdly and it was hard to understand unless you had the plans for it. ‘Just like your mate, I wonder if the goddess would be kind enough to give us her plans for him.’

They would do anything to remain hidden, including attacking and killing that human. I flicked on my indicator and turned left. The rest of the ride went by in silence. We crawled to a stop in front of an old apartment building. This was not what I expected. Alex was the kind of guy who liked glamour. He was the fanciest condo and penthouse kind of guy. Not this… this dump. We exited the vehicle. "He's on the top floor," Little Miss Mermaid informed me. As expected. At least some side of Alex remained. He would never take any of the lower apartments. Still, this whole situation warranted concern.