Secret Arrangements Novels & Stories

The Alphas nodded right away but I was lost. I walked over to Christian. “What do you mean?” Marco came over and dragged me away, shaking his head amused. “I'll explain for you. The secret threshold is where all the secret and top critical documents and information about how the country is run are stored.” “It's in cloud space.” I kept nodding repeatedly, I was beginning to understand. “So only a bit is left to achieve?” “Yes,” he nodded. “The Secret Unit has control over this cloud space. If we succeed in making them think it's a signal from their detective unit to retrieve information to secure the government more, we will win.”

I was glad that he couldn’t see me right now and see how much of a mess mere words were turning me into. “I have some of my friends coming up to the Velvelty room tonight for a top-secret meeting; their attendance shouldn’t be on record, and if anything, it should be recorded in a coded manner. Everything they ask for should be provided and you should attend to them yourself. I wanted the room free of anybody and you would be giving them four crates from the shipment you received. They would hand you three flash drives, and they would confirm it with their own tech guy. Make sure it is properly confirmed and they aren’t disturbed. Trust is vital in a business like ours and the ones of my fri

Emily couldn't help but wonder what went on behind those steely eyes, what secrets he was hiding beneath his polished exterior. One day, as Emily was organizing Harrison's files, she stumbled upon a folder labelled "Confidential". She hesitated for a moment, knowing she shouldn't be snooping, but her curiosity got the best of her. She opened the folder and began to read the documents inside, her heart racing with excitement and fear. Little did she know, this act of curiosity would lead her down a dangerous path, one that would change the course of her life forever. Emily's eyes widened as she read through the documents in the "Confidential" folder. They detailed a top-secret project that Ha

He gripped his jaw so hard that I thought he might shatter it. "Blast," he grumbled quietly to himself. "Located it. Mainframe directory, labeled as 'Eclipse' My heart skipped a beat. Miranda described how Ethan was doing an eliminator thing. The ultimate thing. "Open it," I instructed. The documents came alive on screen—dozens and dozens of them, some labeled 'CONFIDENTIAL,' and even worse: 'SECURITY CLEARANCE LEVEL 5.' Jeffery leaned forward. "Wait. That one," The click sounded. The file materialized.

he asked and he sat down. “Evidence,” I said. “Everything your city’s tried to hide.” He opened it and as he flipped through the files and photos, his face paled. “Madonna santa…” he whispered. “This is treason.” “Yes,” I said. “And it leads straight to Ventresca’s heir. And one of your trusted high ranked men.” He looked up sharply. I leaned in, spreading more papers. “Human experimentation. Arms trades. Secret messages with foreign buyers. They’re selling national secrets, General. Yours.”

The papers inside showed something Someone in the estate had been telling secrets. Not once or twice but many times. Security patterns. Money transactions. Private schedules. Whoever it was had a lot of access. Deep access. “Look at this " Elena said. She turned one of the pages towards Adrian. There was a list of codes. Each code was tied to staff members and friends. One code showed up a lot more than the others. Adrian leaned in closer. His eyes got darker. “That code belongs to someone to me " he 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.

Only when I spotted the closed door did I heave a sigh of relief. After that, I quickly dug out the note from the hidden pocket of my coat. A few words were scrawled on the piece of paper. "Quick, escape! Danger!" My heart skipped a beat out of horror. I quickly tore the note into pieces before stuffing it back into the hidden pocket. Then, I pulled out my phone and tapped on a WhatsApp chat box before typing out a message. I made sure to send the coordinates of my location too. When everything was done, I deleted the chat history immediately before placing my phone and my coat in their original positions. Finally, I sighed in relief.

As my fingers traced the keyboard's borders, a leather-bound folder—the kind my father had kept concealed in a cabinet—that I had never considered looking at before appeared on the screen. My eyes scanned pages of financial statements, letters, and contracts from more than ten years ago as I opened the first document. Initially, only statistics and business jargon were noticeable. However, as I looked more closely, I noticed bits of scribbled notes in the margins. One paragraph particular caught my attention: "All agreements must remain confidential for the benefit of the alliance with both Mr. Reyes and Mr. Sinclair."

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."