Hidden Person Novels & Stories

he said, “Good morning, my name is Reyda Harvey, and I'm here for the interview. The password is 5465.” The gate buzzed open and a tall dark-skinned man stood in front of me, “Mam.” he pointed to the white mansion ahead of us, we then walked in silence, his head straight ahead and me trying to keep my balance until we reached a big black door. He showed me to my seat next to a honey brown hair woman with big boobs and a tight skirt. I tried calming myself down as I rubbed my ankles. My feet are killing me, and I don't think I could stand walking in these heels for another minute.

If the person threatening me found out, it would only be a matter of time before they tracked my location. I sighed at my laptop in front of me and lift my head. There weren't many people in the library from what I can see. I was sat in a corner with my work sprawled around me. It was my free period and I was using it to look over the monthly revenues for my business. I was so concentrated into my work that I hadn't noticed someone behind me until they closed my eyes with their hands. "Guess who?", he whispered. "Elijah". He removed his hands and leaned down onto my shoulder hugging me from behind and looking at my laptop. My eyes widen in realisation before closing it quickly for his prying

Niffa said as she run to catch up with the old man. “I’m telling you this for the last time, do not go in there,” he said and leave Niffa outside. Niffa was confused, she wanted to convince the old man. The sky was bright but cloudy, she cannot feel the sun that mostly had warmth on her skin. The place was cold as she look around, the place was surrounded by huge trees. She was like in the middle of a circle space. She look at the wooden hut, the old man was inside. Niffa decided to escape, she run slowly making no sounds of heavy footsteps. She should suppose to step inside the dark forest but she hit an invisible wall and she falls to the ground. She stands up groaning in pain, she decided

Sara ushered him to the dimly lit table where a crystal was glued to a single spot on a map of Transylvania. "She's in a place called Hoia Baciu Forest, a famously believed haunted forest in Romania. In the centre of the forest is an ancient castle hidden with a powerful spell, so this castle has been hidden for centuries," Sara explained and showed him pictures. The forest was eerie and yes, definitely creepy. In one of the photos was a bird's eye view of the forest and as Sara said, in the middle of the forest was an empty field, most likely where the castle was. It's no wonder that no human has ever discovered it by accident, Dmitri thought, because surely Madeline does have the power to

He would not allow the enemy to know his weakness. Did this creature also plan to bring out havoc in this mortal world? “Hey, Bro! I thought you guys left already.” Ezekiel said when he noticed him. “Hey,” he said awkwardly, still looking at the Shadow. “What’s the matter?” Ezekiel followed the direction where he looked, “Wait, who the hell is that? A cosplayer lost in my exhibit?” his forehead crumpled. “You see it?” he looked at his brother. If Ezekiel could see the Shadow, meaning it did not conceal its presence to everyone.

Joan took a deep sigh "if it fails it should be your fault, but I still have my plan B." Linda's eyes widened "plan B? What is it all about?" Joan leaned closer "it's a top secret, a very big shock to everyone, if plan A fails, plan B would never ever fail, nevertheless I am still counting on you Linda to do your job well." Linda nodded "of Coulee I will." She left the prison few minutes later and drove to an ice cream store to have ice cream when she saw the news of the death of Richard and Evans on the television who corpses have just being discovered by the police.

When the old man heard Vera’s question, he pursed his lips and sighed. “Miss, there is actually a very troublesome underlying logic behind this matter.” Vera said, “Tell me about it.” The old man said, “Whether it’s the first or second kind, the number of people who are hidden is not small. Some special talents, military experts, intelligence personnel, and secret service personnel have their identities encrypted. This adds up to tens of thousands of people in the country.”

I pretended like I didn't hear him because I'm very well aware that it is not the right place to let out my pride. That's how we both started to search the book named "The Hidden secrets." until 2 O'clock but the damn book nowhere to find. Hunger knocked my stomach frequently begging me to eat something although I reminded her that we are here to search the book, not for eating, but couldn't able to control myself I asked him shyly, "Why don't we eat and resume our searching?" but no response. "Blake, I'm hungry." I turned around and whined like a baby but the place where he stood before was empty.

Zephyr bends over my arm to read it, his air cozy on my nape and his frame stiff against mine. “This is a trap,” I speak, my tone calm despite the fury rising within me. “They are not done with us yet. This whole thing is a setup to draw us out.” The hoodie person suddenly dashes without warning, pushing through the crowd of puzzled people and vanishing into the mass of people before we can react, hidden in seconds by the terminal’s nonstop rush.

"They’re discrete and very thorough. They've found people who didn't want to be found, uncovered histories that were deliberately buried. If this man exists in any record anywhere, they can find him." "Almost anyone?" "There are people who know how to stay hidden. Powerful people, usually, the kind who have reasons to keep their pasts buried, who have the resources to erase their footprints." He meets my eyes directly. "Are you sure you want to do this? Some secrets are buried for a reason. And some truths, once you know them, can't be unknown." "Elena said the same thing." "Elena is wise. You should listen to her."