Hideaway Novels & Stories

I asked. "Of course, this is real." Aiden replied. "Come here." he held out his hand. I walked forward, cautiously approaching the cabin. He pushed the door open carefully and we entered the small house. I looked around, confused. How does he keep this place hidden? Who built this thing? I frowned at how cosy it was. "What is this place?" I asked. "This?" Aiden smirked, showing me his dimples, "This is my secret hideout. Nobody is allowed to enter because I don't allow anyone to see it." He explained.

Chris had managed to slip through the cracks of the legal system multiple times, and Martinez was determined to ensure that tonight would be different. The convoy arrived at the hideout, an old warehouse on the outskirts of town. The building was dilapidated, its windows boarded up, and it stood in stark contrast to the bustling city nearby. Martinez signaled for the team to move into their designated positions. They approached silently, their steps measured and deliberate.

They also have classes from eight to four in the afternoon. At night, they don't go out of their houses because they talk through video calls on social media. "Get out of what you're doing," Jeff instructed their group mates. The two who were assigned to the hideout were about to finish what Jeff ordered when he visited their hideout. It was an abandoned building that Jeff bought but underneath it was a warehouse that was made and arranged like a house that was fully equipped and air-conditioned, with a bedroom, a living room, a small kitchen and a toilet and bathroom.

he asked as he turned to her. “I’m not sure. I thought it was cool, but it would never really have a big purpose here. There is another smaller one in the basement that is supposed to be a wine cellar but has a safe room of sorts that is concealed.” Haven said with a shoulder shrug. “The best part of it is it is not on any of the floor plans for the house either. So if they pulled the plans beforehand to see where you could hideout. This won’t show up on them.”

I asked when I got my tongue again and got over my shock. Hawk picked up a handful of white sand and let the wind wash it away. "Nah, this is my secret place. A place I can go to when I want to hide from the world, and I just want to be alone. Sometimes, I camp out here. You’re actually the first one I took here.” Even billionaires like him want to escape the world when he has everything. "We are the only ones here. No strangers, outsiders... cōckblockers." Hawk looked at me with those predatory eyes that made me feel like a prey who can't escape. He took a step forward and I took a step back, as if we were dancing tango.

“That's a good plan. Moreover even if you leave this room, you still won't be able to leave the compound, so there's really no point.” Dr. Ganner stepped toward Lylah once more. “One last thing. If someone comes in while you’re working, don’t try to confront them. Hide. There’s an emergency crawl space behind the sterilization chamber. Small, narrow—no bigger than a coffin—but it’s shielded from infrared. You’ll be invisible. You’ll need to pry the latch open from the bottom, but it works. I designed it myself. Then after they're gone you can come out and leave. And when leaving, don't leave by the main door, the guards would be back at it by the. There's a hidden door beside the crawl space

Done hiding. The White Wolf has risen.

A rough, accented, rugged man nudged his companion. "The trick with people like that is showing them who is in charge. Besides, it's not like he has any idea of where to find us in the first place." He jumped off the crate he had been sitting on and spread his arms open wide. "This place is the perfect hideout. We've been conducting our business here for some time." The hideout was referred to as a remodeled warehouse positioned some ways away from the bustling city. Enough to be convenient but not too far away.

POV: Harper We have stayed in this underground secret hideout for three months now, and I thought we would never leave again The dark walls are a stark reminder of everything I’m trying to escape, but at least I’m safe here. Safe from Serena and her endless threats. Safe from everyone who thinks I’m dumb for leaving my marriage with the most eligible bachelor in town, Ethan.