Hidden Hero Novels & Stories

She suddenly sat up when she couldn't feel Tyeron. "Ty?" she called the man and immediately got out of bed. She stopped when she saw the man standing outside the room, talking on his cellphone, and it was clear from his expression that the person on the other end was delivering bad news. She hugged herself and remained standing there. While Tyeron kept cursing under his breath while listening to Mikael, yes, he is now talking with Mikael; his friend is saying that he should be in Manila tomorrow because the organization is already looking for him. Yes, they have an organization whose name is HxH, meaning Hidden×Hideout, and yes, they are part of it: Mikael, Meruam, and even Heckson, except f

"And that means the hiding is over. One way or another, this ends—either they destroy us, or we stand up and fight." I looked at this woman who had revealed her deepest secret to me, who had suffered torture rather than betray my location, who had spent forty years hiding and was finally ready to stop. I saw myself in her—not the hollow, memory-stripped version I had become, but the person I was fighting to remain. "The others," I said quietly. "The hidden hybrids throughout Shadow Moon. Do they know what's coming?" "They know." Thea moved to open her cabin door, letting in the cool evening air. "And they've been waiting for someone to lead them out of the shadows."

“I own the building. This room is also hidden from the floor plans, and the entrance is hidden. This room is also soundproof. Other than me, you are the only one who knows about this room.” “Tristan doesn’t know about this room either? I thought the two of you were best friends and did everything together.” I thought about how Maria was in and out of the apartment. “What about Maria.” “My identity is a little more complicated than what you think.” “What are you, like a secret agent?” I laughed.

Sadiqah asked her and her friend sighed. “We are not talking about me but you.” She said to her friend. “She might be the one behind it all.” She said again. “I don’t think so , she is very knowledgeable ooo., Do you know she is an Hafidha?” Sadiqah told her friend …

News of our remarkable journey, the secrets we had uncovered, and the triumph over the hidden society had spread far and wide. The media frenzy surrounding our story was overwhelming. Reporters hounded us day and night, seeking interviews, trying to dig deeper into the intricacies of our tale. Our lives became a spectacle, with headlines painting us as heroes or villains, depending on which version of the story one chose to believe. Amidst the chaos, a shadowy figure emerged from the periphery. A man, cloaked in darkness, who claimed to have knowledge that could unravel everything we had fought for. His name was Lucas Winters, a brilliant investigative journalist known for his relentless pur

Moira's pen moves across her notepad, but she doesn't interrupt me. "But then I saw who he really was, underneath the walls, underneath the control. I saw someone capable of incredible tenderness, incredible loyalty, compassion even. Someone who'd been hiding his whole life and was tired of it, who was just as scared as I was, maybe more so, but who kept showing up anyway." "Hiding from what?" I hesitate. This is the edge I can't cross, the truth I have to protect. Mike's face flashes through my mind, Mike, who's probably watching from a window somewhere, trusting me to keep him safe.

Someone was hiding him. Someone had protected him. Someone sent him here intentionally. And I was going to find out why. No matter who I had to question. No matter who I had to break. No matter what kind of secret the human world tried to bury. Jayden Fisher Hale was not ordinary. And I had a feeling the academy had no idea what kind of storm was walking through its halls.

“Follow me, Valentin. But do not speak of this until we reach the destination. We cannot risk being overheard.” Valentin could follow his queen’s direction and nodded. Though, as he fell into step behind her, he wondered just who her unwelcomed guest could be. He had a few ideas, but none of them were very good. He followed his queen done the stairs of the oldest building on campus to the hidden tunnels very few knew weaved underneath. Following the corridors, we reached a room that was being guarded by four men. As Queen Victoria approached, they stepped to the side, allowing her, and thereby Valentin, entrance.

"I represent the Salento family! You're provoking" "Shut up." David cut him off coldly. "What is Salento to the Vanguard family?" Soon, the two were taken away. Marcus's face had turned ashen. He finally realized he'd crossed someone he absolutely shouldn't have. "Miss Aria." Marcus's voice began to shake. "I... I didn't know your true identity" "Now you do." I cut him off. "Too bad, it's too late." I walked up to him, looking up at this man who had once been so powerful.

Her parents thought it would be better to keep the secret hidden from everyone and I only know by accident. We were ten at the time and we used to play together a lot. We were climbing a tree when my glasses fell off. I tried to climb back down to get them when I misplaced my footing and ended up falling down about ten feet. I landed on my arm and I knew it was broken instantly. A searing hot pain ran up my arm and I couldn’t move it because of how much it hurt. Tara came down and gave me my glasses. She felt like it was her fault that I broke my arm and felt so bad, she was crying. She held her hands over my broken forearm, mumbling about how it was all her fault, when it began to gl