Secret Arrangement Novels & Stories

Ember added, and when she was about to reveal a top secret to everyone, Lora immediately intervened and stopped her. Lora whispered into Ember's ear, "Are you being serious right now, Ember? You know we can't let anyone know about us". "Relax. It's not as if they're going to buy it. Hellooo, just take a good look at them. Do their faces look like they believe in fantasy?". Ember whispered back to Lora before she faced everyone once more. "Attention everyone. Wanna know a top secret? Listen attentively because I'm only going to say it once. The secret is…. I like you all already!". Ember announced and giggled secretly when she noticed that Alexander, Zeke, Zach, Lily, Emily, Jack and Henry, w

Her fingers trembled as she accepted the sealed documents from Em, her name scribbled in bold letters across the front. Em's hesitant expression sparked curiosity, but Luna's focus remained on the papers. "What's this?" she asked, eyeing the package in her hands. The secretary's eyes darted around the living room for a brief moment before settling on Luna. "I had to deliver it by Mr. George's instructions. It seemed urgent and very important," she shuddered, remembering the way he gazed at her unnervingly.

I had no idea where we were going, but if he was dressed in a suit, I had to look the part. We were in total silence until we reached the wide fields outside our town. I could not keep my questions locked any longer. I opened a door, and Michael's secrets were waiting on the other side. "Are you willing to tell me now?" I carefully asked. "I guess I am," he said, eyes on the road the whole time. "There was this girl... Bethany," he said, spitting it like it was the devil's name. "I knew she was no good, but she was so into me, so... I finally gave in. I went to a party she and her brother had hosted. Then she invited me to her room... and I was so stupid! I went and... I know I had a drink,

Leo gritted out, his palms turning into fists under the table. An insider had spilled company secrets and successfully managed to plummet down their stocks and corner the Emerson Group with multiple competitors vying to take over the famous business empire. “Jackals. That is what they all are in this industry,” His grandfather and mentor would grumble and teach him all the tricks of the trade. God bless his kind soul in heaven, especially when his rotten son had spilled water all over his hardwork. "I don’t think anyone has a bid and the numbers as good as ours, Sir,” the efficient secretary honestly said.

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.

Names that appeared for six months, then vanished into a clerk’s shrug. Sean’s pencil was an instrument, not a fidget. He circled dates, drew arrows between initials that repeated across departments. “This one—H.K.—signs off on ammo requisitions and rail clearances. H. Koerner? Kappel? Doesn’t matter yet.” “Geheimhaltungsstufe,” Silvia murmured, tapping a stamp. “Secrecy level. Tier three. You didn’t get that for experimental boots.” Terry mimed a rifle. “Long grey thing—pew pew—”

“Smart choice. I want you to send me all the details of this city’s expansion project. I know you have a top-secret document—a complete version. You call it the ‘Treasure File.’” At the mention of the “Treasure File,” Marcellus’s expression darkened further. A storm brewed in his mind. This document was of the utmost secrecy, known only to a select few. How could outsiders possibly know of its existence? Not only was the kidnapper aware, but they had also made it their direct target, clearly aiming for the Holy Grail!

To look after his pride, I hadn't told him I possessed a manor of several thousand square meters in Narshe, complete with a full staff and bodyguards. I left the manor uninhabited to squeeze into this tiny house with him, living with his parents day in and day out. Originally, I had planned to reveal my identity to him after the wedding. Looking at it now, though, there was no need. With a single phone call, several black business vans pulled up outside the door in less than twenty minutes. My assistant, James, brought my men inside, and they methodically organized my belongings. Clothes, jewelry, documents… each item was packed into boxes.

As the secretary became slightly under the booze’s influence, she leaned to her boss and flirted with him, “Don't you think we should spend more time like this at the bar, Glenn?” ‌ “Of course, babe,” Glenn put his arm around Marrie’s waist and pulled her closer. “Just you remember, we need to keep this relationship a secret from any of Autoekomsten’s employees, including Kevin.” ‌ Marrie giggled and kissed Glenn’s cheek. She then put her hair up before whispering to her lover, “Don’t you want to lose some tenses by dancing with your lovely secretary, Sir?” ‌

This secret couldn't be told to anyone. The grand meeting hall of the Silvercreek pack, led by my best friend Alpha Scott, was a sight to behold. We shared a bond that transcended the boundaries of our respective packs, and today's meeting was one of the utmost secrecy. Taking my seat beside Alpha Scott, I knew that this conversation had to remain hidden, a clandestine exchange between friends. The room was shrouded in an air of confidentiality. "Thank you for accepting this meeting," I began, "Today's discussion holds a secret of utmost importance-one that must remain hidden from prying eyes."