Hidden Hero Novels & Stories

I'm just praying God will keep us till then. ☆▪☆ "You are surrounded by The Special Weapon and Tactics, The BNI and the London Police Department. Do not try to make any wrong move. Just surrender" a loud voice is heard through a microphone, booming around the ware house where Veronica and I are kept hostage. She and I share a look between each other, a subtle nod saying all that we need to.# "What the hell is happening? I played a my cards right! So what is going on?" Adrian asks, assembling all his men.

They will make her pay for it and they must hurry up because they knew that she has already reported them to her companions and to the authority. For times that she was their slave, Holly has been a secret witness of their evil plans against the government’s effort to control the situation. For they were in allied with the humanoids for quite a long time already, with Dr. Black on the lead. Their smart ways and secret allied with the humanoids have remained secret for some. That is why when some people get to see them, either they just ignore them having feared that there is no perfect evidence to support them being the masterminds of the lost antidote formula for the cure. If only the peopl

**UNKNOWN LOCATION** The room was dimly lit by the glow of multiple computer screens. The air was thick with the low hum of cooling fans and the faint scent of stale coffee. A lone figure sat hunched over a large desk, fingers flying across three different keyboards at once. Lines of code, security feeds, and encrypted files scrolled rapidly across the monitors. The hacker — known only as “Ghost” in certain dark circles — had been digging for weeks, following every trail related to the Hale family and the mysterious scholarship girl who had suddenly appeared in Cassian Hale’s life.

"After everything that's happened, you really do need to be careful. And as much as it pains me to say this, you should probably listen to the triplets on this one." "I know," I said quietly. "I just hate feeling helpless." "Hey," he said, bumping my shoulder with his. "Anyone who can take down a rogue with a dagger is definitely not helpless. Terrifying, maybe, but not helpless." I was about to respond when something caught my eye near the edge of the courtyard. A figure in a dark cloak, partially hidden behind one of the ornate fountain structures. My blood ran cold as I recognized the same mysterious woman I'd seen before—the one who always seemed to appear and disappear like a ghost.

I forced myself to act like I didn't know anything and pushed open the door. The entire house was filled with a sticky, suffocating atmosphere. I made my way inside, hearing Nydia singing from the bathroom. Taking advantage of the moment, I dug out the hidden camera I had seen last time. I had no clue how to use these things. So, I hastily took a photo and searched online. But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find an exact match. That was when it hit me—it wasn't just Nydia. There might be someone even bigger behind this.

Her sharp blue eyes darted back and forth between the screen and a sheet of paper covered in cryptic notes. The members of Aiden's secret organization, codenamed "The Metaphor," were scattered across the globe, each one living a double life. One moment, they might be a high-ranking executive at a multinational corporation, and the next, they could be a deadly assassin, silently infiltrating a heavily guarded compound. Their identities were as tightly wound as the coils of a watch spring, ready to unleash their hidden talents when called upon.

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.

The world was still in peril, and they had to keep moving forward. With a heavy heart, Alex sought to unravel the web of deceit that had entangled their lives. They knew they couldn't face the traitor alone, so they reached out to an old contact—a skilled hacker named Emma. Emma's reputation preceded her, her unparalleled ability to uncover hidden truths in the digital realm earning her the nickname "Whisper." She agreed to meet Alex in a clandestine location, where shadows concealed their conversation. "You were betrayed," Emma stated, her voice a mix of sympathy and determination. "But together, we can uncover the extent of the betrayal and expose the true depths of the conspiracy."

"And Xander is the last Thorne who can sign." Silas grabbed Xander by the collar and dragged him toward the Zenith’s ramp. I tried to stand, but the kinetic shield was pinned to my chest like a mountain. I looked at Leo, the boy who had been the Heir. He was standing by the transport, his eyes fixed on Silas. "He's wrong, Mother," Leo whispered, his voice echoing in my mind. "He thinks the ledger is blank. But he forgot about the Hidden Entry." Leo reached into his own chest—not into flesh, but into the space where the code used to be—and pulled out a small, glowing shard of black glass.

"That means he holds a secret he cannot allow anyone to discover. And whatever that secret is, Hailey and Keegan must have stumbled onto it." A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He struck the desk with his palm. "What is the greatest secret in the apocalypse? Resources." He leaned forward. "The massive shipment missing from Volmart… It's in his hands. And he is hiding it with some kind of spatial ability!"