Reveal Me Novels & Stories

She walked forward. “If you let me, I can show you your hidden memories, they weren't taken exactly, they were just hidden. I just need you to trust me, you'll see for yourself. You'll know it's real. You'll know I'm not lying.” Kimberly hesitated, weighing her options. “What's in it for you?” She asked.

This is an amazing secret I just found out. Phew.

If it weren't for the three bold high schoolers, my corpse would have remained undiscovered. "Let's focus on the corpse first. We'll extract the DNA and run it through the database for a match," Ethan instructed. As the forensic pathologist began to prepare my remains, he accidentally discovered a hidden pink diamond beneath my corpse. I felt my heart shudder. It was the pink diamond ring Sophia had dropped in her panic back then. The ring had melted in the flames, but the pink diamond remained, its brilliance undimmed. I was certain that Ethan could recognize the pink diamond. After all, the ring was a birthday gift from him to Sophia.

I know that it is Maxwell. As I stand there, seething, my phone dings with notifications. I glance down to see a string of photos, each one a dagger to my heart. Jasmine, laughing and having lunch with Maxwell.

“Even if you run, even if you hide, even if they steal everything from you, you’re mine.” A sob escaped me, unbidden, and I pressed my hands to my face. “I’m not… wolfless,” I admitted, almost to myself. The words felt like a confession, a truth that had been buried for years. “I… I didn’t know… until now.” His eyes widened slightly, the silver in them flashing. “Show me,” he demanded, and I did, almost unwillingly. I closed my eyes, letting the shadows pool around me, letting the instinct rise. My nails scratched against the wooden floor as the faint golden glow of my wolf shimmered beneath my skin. My reflection in the shattered window confirmed it, my hidden wolf, long sealed, awake at la

he stated, still smiling that impossible smile. I blinked, confused and disoriented. “Where am I?” My voice was shaky, filled with uncertainty. My mind raced with questions, but one stood out the most. “How do you know my name?” I asked, taking a small step back. Apollo’s smile didn’t waver. Instead, his piercing gaze seemed to look straight through me, as if he could see every thought, every regret, every sin I had ever committed. “I know everything about you, Mia,” he said simply. “Your past, your pain, your choices… and why you’re here.”

Move forward, pretend to be looking, but concentrate…. I would have liked to burst out laughing if I wouldn't have been caught. Things are whispered about... Although I haven't learned anything new. Coming out of my hiding place as discreetly as possible, I cautiously headed towards Myriam's room before stopping again to hear Isadorah's hypocritical cries. - my daughter..... FOUND ME, MY DAUGHTER... My beloved little daughter, she repeated between sobs I almost burst out laughing, she doesn't lack nerve, this damn good woman.

He yearned to comprehend the depths of her revelation, to grasp the significance of her newfound realization. Selena took a deep breath, steeling herself for what lay ahead. Her voice trembled slightly, a reflection of the emotions swirling within her. "That's why my parents were taken," she uttered, her words carrying the weight of a hidden truth. The pieces of the puzzle began to align, revealing a sinister tapestry woven with threads of ancient lore and familial sacrifice.

Ehn, what have gotten myself into… This girl is a criminal … How did she know how to do all of this? I always know she is a go getter and a risk taker but how come she know all about this? Ha… how do I get out of this now …? My marriage is crashing bit by bit. .. Now this? I can’t even help myself … All my pasts are here to ruin me… And no one even seem to understand me.. Ehnnn I am soup. She sighed as her phone beeped and she realised that it was a message from Dhikrah… she sent the account number

And that could ruin everything before it even starts. I don’t want to move. Don’t want to lose this little cocoon of warmth and happiness. But I also can’t let things go further. No more until after tonight’s ceremony. After I know for sure. After I’ve met whoever I’m meant to be with—if it’s not Rowen or Summer. I’m still lost in that thought when the mindlink hits. Summer. Fati. JoJo. Jared. We need you in Christine’s suite. —Uncle Dev