Keeping You A Secret Book Novels & Stories

So never allow him to go with you and you'll be able to break through. "Take the secrets." I froze as I read the end. To your grave because everything in this book is the only way to save. All universes, everything. You ripped a page out and now you see the secrets that you need. Don't tell him, who wants them so bad because he can't read them and it makes him mad. You are the only one that can read this, if you don't believe ask someone and you will see.

Her fingers tightened around the edge of the book, the worn pages whispering secrets that threatened to consume her. "If any of the members are found to be alive, they should be kept safe and a secret. For no race wants them alive" Levi said before closing the book, each word laced with a chilling weight that sent shivers cascading down Selena's spine. His revelation hung in the air, pregnant with an ominous sense of urgency and danger. The truth before them threatened to unleash a tempest, an onslaught of consequences that could shatter their fragile existence.

He knows..... William pov Getting home I saw the package Nathaniel was talking about. I opened it and it was a picture of I and Jade on our first date. On top was written: I know your secret. Shit! He knows! Is that why he is intentionally keeping Jade around? To hurt us? Does he know that I was the one who drove the car? I didn't waste anytime, I rushed to my former work place to check the case again. Was he at the scene? If he was why didn't he say anything?

There are a lot of books inside the locker and also a lot of money because the locker was a door through the big room of the Family. If I am a person that could easily dazzle with the money I'm sure that I won't go outside without bringing this all with me. And for almost 10 minutes of searching, at last, I saw a different kind of book It is a white book but still I need to confirm if this is the white book I've been looking for so I open it immediately and read what is inside of it and when I confirmed that this is the book I immediately hide it at my back and then I cover it with my shirt I closed the locker room. And then I slowly go out into the secret room.

Stamped into the cover was a symbol: an eye inside a triangle, surrounded by curling, intricate lines that almost seemed alive. “What is this?” Leila asked, keeping her voice steady. Christina gave her a look that said she was either testing her or trying to decide how much to say. “This,” she said at last, “is why you’ve been dodging mustard jackets and cleaning up after dead archaeologists.” Leila’s heart skipped a beat. She sat down, sliding the book toward her. It was heavier than it looked, its weight a promise of bad news. “Oh my! Explain,” she said, flipping it open.

Emily said later. "This is part of our agreement, Emily. Your secret will always be safe with me as long as you are mine. That means no one is allowed to approach you because you are mine. I don't care who that man is," Liam answered later and of course Emily couldn't. answer it. Liam always brings her secret work with her. She becomes unable to speak anymore if Liam brings up her work every time. On the other hand, at this time Raphael gaped at that. 200 pages in two days?

"The 'New Deal' is for you. The organization Eavon betrayed wants him dead, and they'll go through you to get to him. But I can protect you. I can give you your life back. Your real life, the one he took from you." He pushed a small, intricately carved brass key across the table. It slid to a stop, the metallic surface glinting in the light. "The key to a lockbox. All the proof you need is inside. A little gift from me. The choice is yours, Shayden. Trust the man who built a lie around you, or trust the man who will show you the truth." I stared at the key. It was not a weapon. It was an offer. A test.

I had never imagined him reading that sort of thing. “You want to cancel our plans so you can finish the book?” I teased, standing there with a laugh. His head shot up, and his ears turned red. “You were not supposed to see me reading this.” “Relax. Your secret is safe with me,” I said with a wink. “Now come on, we should get going.” He quickly set the book aside as I grabbed my bag. Neither of us mentioned it again, but I already knew I would use it against him later when he least expected it. He always teased me, so it was only fair I returned the favour.

But the antique console table twenty feet down had been disturbed, one corner of the lace runner hanging lower than before, as if someone had caught it while retreating in haste. I stepped out, senses sharp. A trace of scent lingered. Eve's perfume. Or Catherine's. They both wore variations of it now. My stomach tightened. The plan was still rough, timelines flexible, no irreversible steps taken. But if Eve had heard even part of it, if she understood I intended to turn her into the grieving widow whose fortune rebuilt the Klein empire...Everything changed. A door farther down the east wing closed with the faintest click. I stared into the shadows, the mansion's silence suddenly oppressive.

If I were the one who abandoned a schedule just to be delayed for no reason, I would be more than agitated. “This is the reason I stayed too long outside,” I pointed at Sean to justify my delay. In the process of trying to defend myself and satisfy Marcus's curiosity, I end up complicating things. “I don't understand. What has he got to do with your lateness?” Marcus asked with a hint of confusion. “He's a secret spy sent by someone. Probably my rival CEOs,” I revealed to Marcus despite the absence of valid proof. I would have loved to say I was wrong, but the expression on Sean's face sparked numerous controversies.