Hidden Numbers Book Novels & Stories

she tapped on the stair for me to sit down next to her, bringing out a black light the size of a flashlight. "Where did you get that?" I asked as she shrugged, leaving me clueless. She flashed it on, pointing it at the book. "Oh my God," I exclaimed the moment she switched on the black light. All the hidden words appeared like they were some hidden messages. "Raelynn must have written this to hide what she actually wrote. Sam, you are a genius," I praised her as she batted her lashes and flicked her long brunette hair. "I know I'm amazing," she bragged. I rolled my eyes, swiping the black light and Raelynn's book from her.

With a gentle push, the false bottom gave way. She retrieved the book and began to work on the hidden compartment nestled within its pages. Half an hour later, the Book Of Medical Remedies was open in her hands. If the content was a dead end, the significance had to lie with the book itself. She ran her fingers over the thin pages. No hidden pockets, no unusual thickness. The paper was plain, unadorned. What were they looking for in this unremarkable tome? As Helma flipped through the pages, a frantic knocking shattered the silence.

“We’ll talk about that later. There’s something I want to show you first.” “What is it?” “My demons.” The words send a chill through her, but she follows him as he leads her back into the library. He walks to one of the shelves and pulls out a green leather-bound book. The shelf groans, then swings open, revealing a hidden passage. Her stomach twists. “Noah, what is this?” “Follow me,” he says, not looking back. The hidden room is dark, making Noah flip a switch, and the room is bathed in a deep blue glow. At first glance, it seems unremarkable. But then her eyes land on the far wall.

Before she disappeared, she waved a hand over her shoulder. “Any of the other book will come out if you focus on them,” she called. “And when you’re done, just focus on putting them back.” “Thank you!” I chimed. The librarian waved her hand again and then she was gone. The silence of me and the tomes was brutal. There was a slight hum of the High Magiks used to preserve them but other than that, nothing. I was almost certain I could hear my own heart beat. I ignored it and held my hand over the book. A page flipped to show erratically scrawled text. I immediately started reading.

Carefully unfolding the note, her brows furrowed even more as she realized it was another ash note. You do not seem to be interested in the fact that your husband is hiding something from you. Your life has been threatened yet again, if you do not piece the puzzle together, you might just lose your life entirely. The book... Finish it! Go to the library, aisle four, second shelf, second row, third column. The red book, read that too if you want to know the truth. Hazel frowned as she stared at the paper in her hand. Luca... Hiding something from her?

As for where he had hidden it, he couldn’t remember. There were a few hundred books on the bookshelf. Shawn flipped through them until it got dark outside. He found a copy of "The Little Prince" in the deepest corner of the bookshelf and instinctively reached out his hand. His hand was unsteady. The book fell to the ground, and a yellowing photograph fell out of its pages. Shawn bent over and picked it up carefully. He held it so tight that he didn’t realize his knuckles had turned white. It was dark, and the lights in the bedroom were switched off. He couldn’t see too clearly with the little moonlight streaming in through the window.

Taz turn on a small torchlight which he had taken along with him before sneaking inside the sacred library. Every book in the library was about the blood moon beast. Despite the alikeness of all the books, there was a particular one that caught Taz's attention. It was a grey book with ancient inscriptions. He pulled it out, dusted it and hid it inside his garment and hurried out of the hidden room. Unknown to Taz, as he walked out of the room through the secret door and out of the library, the secret room disappeared and there was no secret library there anymore.

His parents must really be soaked in riches. I glanced around everything, things were thrown around clusters. I guess he's too lazy to take care of his room. I stopped seeing a oddly big book on one of the decorated tables. I walked towards it staring at the name. Big Book Of Pranks. Reece have got to be kidding me, so he actually has one of these. This guy is really crazy. I opened it and saw different lists written down in it. I skipped to the last page and saw the book was filled with his handwriting. He really has the time to do all this.

Because in a room full of important people The most interesting thing wasn’t the deals. Or the wealth. Or the influence. It was them. And the question no one could answer. Who exactly was the woman standing next to Kael Hawthorne?

But, nothing. I slammed the book I was currently reading shut, frustration building. The sound of the slam echoed across the walls and I was sure anyone outside here would have heard it. “Damn it, Henry,” I groaned. “Did you have to bury her like that?” If there was anything I knew about Henry, it is that he didn’t bury secrets anyhow. The encounter at the cave taught me that. When Henry wants to hide stuff, he hides it in patterns. He uses symbols layered under words. If you are able to predict the patterns and follow it, while unscrambling the symbols, you’ll find whatever he hid.