One Last Secret Novels & Stories

He said that the party is about to start and we need to get ready. But I couldn't see Zac. Where is he? I asked the man about him. He's still in the secret room, resting. Good thing the man is stupid. And he told me where the secret room is! The two cowgirls started dancing while I ran towards the secret room. I had to hurry, girls, or they might call me to dance and it would ruin my plan. Found you! The secret room had a painting of the Mona Lisa. I press Mona Lisa's nose, and the door on the side automatically opens.

Only one person could’ve opened it. But apparently, the Headmistress had prepared for her death. A second drive sat beneath it. This one labeled in elegant cursive: “To Subject 01, in case of betrayal.” Ophelia stared at it. Then slid it into her reader. The hologram glitched for a second… then the image of Rhea Voss flickered to life. Her voice was calm, but her eyes were tired. “If you’re watching this, then I am dead. And you already know part of the truth. You were never meant to discover it… but I knew you would.”

Olivia exclaimed with a surprised and annoyed look. "Haha. You can say that. But it's all clear. If you don't believe me, go to Dad's office in the third row of bookshelves, right next to the book called Starting a Business. You take that book, and you'll see there's a secret room there. You'll find out all the facts there," Jacki said. "But of course, you won't be able to go there because it's your last night alive." "So, if you want to find out everything I've kept secret, sign quickly, and I'll let you go. Look, Oliv, I'm not as talented as you think," Jacki joked as she released her grip.

He hesitated,Then disappeared into the small office at the back of the unit I wandered slowly between the shelves. Every gray archive box represented another year Another piece of history, Another secret finally brought into the light near the back of the room, one box sat apart from the others Unlike the rest, it had no year written on it Only three words “Open Last” A chill ran through me I glanced toward the office where Julian was still reading. Then back at the box Something told me my mother had saved the biggest secret for the very end.

The bear gave a little curtsy at that and clicked play on the tablet once again. “One last thing?” “You’re certainly demanding, let’s hear it.” She teased, but her glee was evident. “I LOVE YOU, ARIA GRAY!” Aria gasped and the bear backtracked from the room, the screen displaying one last message. “I’ll see you soon.” “What just happened?” Hazel asked slowly and Aycin smirked inwardly, all the women in the room were in a daze. Trust his brother to dazzle the crowd wherever he goes. “I have no idea.” She whispered airily.

The bus drove up and it was dead silent in the van except for a few rumblings from the kids and the silence was deafening. "Hey guys..." she said excitedly. All of them got out of the van and gave her hugs and love and the brothers just stared at me. "What the fuck is he doing her littles?" Eli yelled. Littles is her nickname. She stood in front of Eli. "Eli - we have a lot to talk about and we can do it inside. Not out here in the open where all the neighbors can see. Ladies - the guards will take your luggage to the house across the street we have for visitors. The kids can share the playroom downstairs to sleep in." she stated gracefully and turning to go inside with her brothers. I was t

"Go in first and open the last page of the document that will be laid out on our dining table later. Only after you've seen with your own eyes the condition written there by the late Alex will you be free to decide whether you can let go of my last name." As he spoke, two restaurant waiters opened the large glass door before us, revealing the opulent, silent interior. I could only step through the door with my heart pounding wildly, tormented by an overwhelming curiosity about the final secret my late ex-husband left behind.

A switch? I remembered what Marcus said. “Every desk George ever bought has secret compartments.” I checked the bottom of the drawer again, ran my fingers under it, then pushed the panel at the back. Click. My heart jumped. The false back popped open. Inside was a thin leather bookworn, brown, and sealed with a gold clasp. I pulled it out with shaking hands. No name. No label. I opened it slowly. The first page had a sentence, written in that same neat, scratchy handwriting I recognized from George’s notes. “She is the last test. She must not know until the end.” My blood turned cold.

“Thank you. For last night. For pulling me out of the office before the glass hit me. For standing between me and Amara. For choosing me. " *Somehow at the mention of last night I could see something was going on in his mind. Perhaps he thought about the phone, thought about the way I had flipped it over, thought about the "spam email" that had made me tremble. I did believe he was a man of secrets. I thought he was the only one hiding things in this house. But he was a CEO. Obviously he knew that where there was smoke, there was fire — and where there was a secret, there was a digital trail*

The beat of the song is kinda fast but I really like this kinds of song. "I gotta say that I was blind... Dark secrets that you hide, I was fool for believing you oh, it's true ooohh... But now my eyes are open and I say the true, don't come back to me boy don't be a fool." I know that there is already one that is singing with me outside.