Rahasia Tuhan Novels & Stories

“What is your uncle's name?” Haven turned to face me now. “His name is Ulric, he is insane and power-hungry. He thinks Ruby is valuable, he sent me to spy on her years ago. I haven’t been in my true form since.”I can see genuine fear in her eyes, I wouldn’t need to smell her fear to know that she is truthful. The pain she must have faced at his hands must have been excruciating. “Dez, I want Haven to remain with me. I will keep her safe, she can be a guest of the coven.” “Sir, she is not a vampire, they will not allow her to stay there.” So they hid her for her safety, that makes sense. “They have to, Haven is my mate. We may not be allowed to seek out our mates but if we happen to cross pat

That was why they were sealed off and hidden. Nevertheless, Rufus was obsessed with the formation. He secretly stole the secret formation manual and studied it. Unfortunately, he was discovered not long after. The Hidden Hero Sect's Sect Master was enraged. No one was allowed to read those secret formation manuals other than the Sect Master, not even when Rufus was the Great Elder.

“They are watching” “Great! They are just about to witness the most interesting part”, Richard replied and leaned closer to her face. He cupped her cheeks and without minding the panicked look in her eyes, or the number of eyes on him. It was time to show the public his secret goddess, and this was the perfect time for that.

What do you see out there, Faith? “I see a city that thinks the war is done,” Faith said softly. But I can feel it, Mom. The King….he didn't just go into hiding to lick his wounds. There’s something else. A shadow I can't quite see yet. Sarah’s expression turned moody. She sighed, her hands gripping the railing. “You’ve always been too smart for your own good, Faith. You’re right. There is a secret the King has been guarding for years. Long before you were born, he was obsessed with the idea of a 'Dark Catalyst'.”

Hidden behind the ancient shelves, Sera slowly looked down at the folders clutched against her chest. Project Crimson Hunger. Crimson Blood. Subject H-01. Whatever answers Zelios had been searching for. They were somewhere inside those files. And for the first time since all of this had begun. She possessed secrets that even Helios could no longer control. Outside, Commander Aldren gathered the reports. "We'll continue after everyone wakes." Dr. Elias nodded. "Keep this between us." "Especially from Sera." The words struck harder than Sera expected. She remained motionless as their footsteps gradually faded into the corridor. Only when absolute silence returned did she finally allow herself

She had unwittingly stumbled upon a secret so dangerous that those in power would stop at nothing to keep it hidden. The secret involved a classified government project that could change the course of history. It was a hidden technology capable of manipulating the minds of individuals, erasing memories, and even controlling behavior. Isabella's knowledge of this project had made her a target—an expendable pawn in a dangerous game of power and control.

There won’t be anything serious, nothing serious at all. I trust you, Ansh. I trust you. Making sure not to make any noise, I walked inside the gates of the warehouse. It took a few seconds for my vision to adjust to the low lights around the area. There were no workers, nothing, just silence and lots of clothes, bags, shoes, and appliances. I licked my lips as I read the name on the board near the door. “Adaa enterprises,” it read. I knew my Ansh couldn’t do anything wrong. He left that life for me, he left everything for me. I made no mistake in choosing him.

A god had to have descended in order to endow a magic lock with his power, and that was a near impossibility. Did the god of chaos do that? No, I can assure you that your father was neither the intellectual nor material author of that, Becca said. “That means a god is the one who took the sacred cloak out of the Temple and sealed it in this place,” said Hakan smartly. “Impossible,” said Aris. “The gods cannot come to Xalaris, least of all on the eve of the bleeding moon.” Hakan smiled as if he knew something we didn't.

This wasn’t just a secret hideout. It was a command center. And at the center of it? A single name glowed across the main screen. PROJECT AZRAEL. Ayesha’s breath hitched. “What the hell is that?” Safiya turned back to her. Her voice was calm. “It’s you.” The Revelation Ayesha staggered back. “No.” Safiya sighed. “I knew this would be difficult to hear.” Ayesha’s heart pounded. “You’re saying I’m part of some project?”

He answered unsurely, but Aria ignored his strange behaviour. “Great, I look forward to hearing from you.” Aria quickly drafted a meeting agenda which she would send to him when he got back to her before going back to the file that held a thousand secrets. ### Aria moved around her office robotically gathering items she’d need for her meeting, her mind was blank as she went about her tasks, not knowing how to feel about the revelations hidden between the covers of the arch file on her desk. Picking up a folder with important documents along with her tablet and handbag, she walked out with her lips set in a grim line.