One Last Secret Novels & Stories

I raised an eyebrow, needing to have it all laid out. I knew, somewhere deep down, that I should ask more questions. But in the moment, I repeated the one that mattered to me most. “I’m not a secret anymore?” “Not from Beth.” I saw the faintest hint of conflict in his eyes. Even so, hearing the words again felt like a forklift had just been lifted off of my soul. Beth knew. Danny chose me. I was no longer a secret. Between that… the relief that my earlier insecurity was proven wrong… and the way the mate bond sparks pulled at me… I was a goner.

I cried, trying to pry his fingers off. ​"Then why," Jax asked, his voice dropping to a terrifying whisper as he looked at the screen again, "is there a photo of you standing outside that same office at midnight last night?" ​The screen changed one last time. It was a grainy shot of me. I wasn't with Elias. I was alone, holding a key that looked exactly like the one to the school’s main server room. ​ The "One Night Stand" was the distraction, but the real secret is starting to leak. Before I could answer Jax, the club’s lights cut out completely, and a voice over the intercom—distorted and deep—began to speak.

What Beauty Can Disguise Koin He and Connor had taken their seats again, watching from a distance as his mother moved around the circle with some kind of herb, smoke wafting from it in heavy plumes as she whispered something. Then Ordia came into view, slowly, studying Rehida. Connor sat up a little "Over here" He whisper yelled to her, but she never looked in their direction. She was very focused on what Rehida was doing, her eyes moving over the circle slowly.

Infact she didn't know about that much about that, neither do he know about me. " Actually the last round is still unknown. I have heard that the round must be like this so I am not sure either. Perhaps they really want to keep it a secret till then." " Mmm " she didn't said further. She was really curious that what was that last round that they kept it a secret . She really did want to no more but she can't waste any time . She took tuts hand and kept going towards there tent, then told him about likes and dislikes. Tut also cooperated with her and said about his likes, dislikes , hobbies etc....

I just wanted to be around him, or maybe wish him good luck on his bike race. Just then, I found a book. It looked eerie, old, but then special. It wasn't dusty for the place where it was kept. I brought it out and swiped through it and noticed it was a diary. Why does he have a diary? But then, while I turned each page, I realized it wasn't Dimitri's diary. It was a girl's diary. She was heartbroken and sad. Then I went to the last page. The last few sentences sent shivers down my spine: "Chased after me. He wasn't just an ordinary guy. He was a secret underground lord." I shut the book immediately in fright. What? Who would have read such a scary diary and used those words as their last pa

"The 'Original-Briefcase'... it’s 'Singing'." The "Addiction-Standard" is locked. To find out what "Final-Secret" the $1,000,000 briefcase holds, the next chapter is a "Causal-Requirement."

The scent of dark energy, faint but unmistakable, was not on the parents. It was concentrated in a small, nearly invisible seam in the back wall of the cell. Driven by primal protection, I moved quickly to the spot. My fingers brushed the cold stone, and beneath a cleverly carved layer, I felt a small, wooden item a key, oddly shaped, designed to be missed. “You failed,” I whispered, holding up the key. Realizing their final secret was compromised, the former Luna let out a shriek of pure, impotent rage. They lunged at me, their faces contorted in a final attempt at violence.

Today was definitely one of the cooler days in Florida. “Hey,” Chad replied, stopping for just a moment, but then he continued on his way. “Chad?” He stopped. He didn’t even bother to turn around. “Thank you.” “For what?” He asked in a deep voice. “For not telling him,” Amy answered. Chad turned to the side, glancing over at her. “You know what Amy, I’ve learned that all secrets are spilled eventually. And it’s only a matter of time before it's ours.” She knew there was some truth to what he was saying. He walked away.

He put his arms around my waist. He asked if I was okay. I said yes. He said Derek was trying. I said I knew. He kissed my neck. Luke stood in the hallway. Watching us. He smiled. The painting watched. My phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number. I know the final secret. Meet me at the warehouse on Elm Street. Midnight. Come alone.

"A misunderstanding, huh?" I smirked coldly. "Fine. Since it's supposed to be a surprise for me, let's enjoy it properly." I pulled out my phone and connected it via Bluetooth to the 75-inch TV in the living room. "It just so happens that I have a video of how you two were busy 'decorating the apartment for a romantic surprise' for me. Let's all take a look." The very next second, the massive TV screen displayed a scene too salacious for public viewing.