Hidden Person Novels & Stories

As she scanned their faces one by one, Sophia was startled by the familiar face of someone she recognized. "Lina Huang?" Sophia murmured, surprised. Lina Huang was a new editor she had met only once, but her distinct Asian features made her unforgettable. Sophia wondered why Lina was there. Then, a cold sweat began to pour down her hands. This was startling. What was Lina doing in her family’s circle?

Someone experienced. Certainly not a sixteen-year-old girl. --- A loud crash echoed above. Furniture overturned. Glass shattered. Voices shouted. --- The search had begun. --- Elena looked around quickly. Then spotted a second door hidden behind storage shelves. --- Interesting. --- Very interesting. --- A hidden exit. --- Daniel followed her gaze. --- "Emergency route." --- Of course. --- A man living under a false identity for ten years would prepare contingencies. --- Without hesitation Elena helped him stand.

Focused entirely on Damian. Waiting. Listening. The assistant placed a document on the desk. Then another. Then a third. Every record pointed toward the same individual. The same name. The same person. Interesting. Very interesting. Yet the identity shocked everyone. Not because they recognized the name. Because they did not. The individual had remained hidden behind layers of companies and intermediaries for decades. Invisible. Anonymous. Protected. Until now. Damian folded his hands together. His expression unusually serious. “The problem is not who this person was.”

It was obvious that they knew what it was- or rather, who it was. “He needs your help. You see, he’s scouting for talents and he wants you to join him.” Mane continued as though he did not see their expressions. “And how would you know that?” Selina asked with uncertainty. Mane’s smile widened at her words, his eyes shining especially brightly. “Because I am he. I am Hidden Cloak.”

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.

Looking around, I notice a path that isn't so illuminated and seems desolated as no one walks through there. That's my safe spot. Quickly, I hide my chain in my shirt, hoping it isn't visible as I walk quickly towards the shadows, feeling a little at peace once I'm there but still on edge. Walking at a normal pace to avoid suspicion, I get closer to the palace by each step when, suddenly, I see someone coming towards me from the shadows and my heart triples its beating pace, my forehead becomes sweaty, and I slow down my pace. The person gets closer, and I see it's an elderly woman, carrying some grocery bags that look too heavy for her in one hand and a walking stick in another hand.

Chapter 90 [ *** ] “Emily … “ She heard the familiar voice calling her She knew she would not be able to hide , she was finally caught. “ Emily I-It's really you ..” Cherly said with her eyes wide open “ I don't know you .” Emily said walking away but Cherly stopped her “How are you still alive , where have you been hiding ?. Come with me .” Cherly tried dragging her away “Helpppp !!.” Emily shouted in panic

“She has a visitor. Anita keeps the true identity of this person completely hidden from everyone. He should not be in this place.” Clinton turned to her sharply. “Who?” Ciara hesitated. “I informed you earlier about the hidden person but lost track of their location. The truth is that the person exists within the mansion's walls. I held my breath while listening. Clinton looked at me. I looked at him. We went toward the exit without exchanging a single word.

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.

Then he walked away. But just as he reached the edge of the camera frame, the shadow of a second person flickered past alongside him. I stared at the screen, my eyes practically burning. He had used the parking spots as cover and knew exactly how to avoid the cameras. This was the man who uprooted his entire life for me? The one who waited up for me every single night? Before I left on this trip, I was still discussing making him a shareholder in the company.