Secret Classes Novels & Stories

My heart was still racing. I opened my notebook, the one hidden beneath my pillow and flipped to a fresh page. At the top, I wrote in capital letters: The Second Secret. Then, beneath it: Vanessa and Kyle are working together. Fraud through MorganTech. Secret accounts. Adrian’s money involved. My handwriting looked almost foreign to me, as if someone else had written it. My pulse refused to slow down. I transferred the photos from my phone to my laptop and encrypted them under a hidden folder labeled “Recipes.” It was almost poetic. No one ever looked there.

Red Level? Another message appeared almost instantly, as though to explain. [ Red Level means top-tier secrecy. Files sealed. Restricted access even within the Pack. Whoever buried your records wanted them hidden. ] My fingers trembled over the keyboard. Hidden? Before I could type, another message came through. [ It will take time, Ma’am. Days, maybe weeks, or even months, to break through. But we’ll get it. Tender Care Orphanage will be easier. Except a preliminary report in a couple of days. ]

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.

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 ordered then sat up in seriousness. Sean walked to the front of the hall and everyone’s eyes followed him like he was the savior who could save them from me, but I could see the savior’s eyes trembling. Sean cleared his throat then fixed his laptop on the table, “We just realized the design which had been kept as a top secret has been stolen and we also heard the person has started working on it. Also, there is no way we can access the file anymore as I have found out that it has been deleted on every one of our systems! And this went missing last week!” Sean explained then nervously looked up at me.

Everyone else was where they were supposed to be, but I wasn’t about to waste another second playing fair. I walked quickly, purposefully, until I reached Seb’s locker. I glanced left, then right. Empty hall. Perfect. I’d already managed to get his passcode earlier this week, people underestimate how easy it is to watch someone when they’re not paying attention. He thought he was clever, but I was smarter. I typed the numbers in. The lock clicked open. Inside, a pile of books and random junk. But one thing caught my eye immediately: a small black box shoved into the corner. There was a sloppy label on the top in Seb’s handwriting: Secret.

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.

Emily said later. "This is part of our agreement, Emily. Your secret will always be safe with me as long as you are mine. That means no one is allowed to approach you because you are mine. I don't care who that man is," Liam answered later and of course Emily couldn't. answer it. Liam always brings her secret work with her. She becomes unable to speak anymore if Liam brings up her work every time. On the other hand, at this time Raphael gaped at that. 200 pages in two days?

It was a risky endeavor, but we knew that obtaining those documents would be a game-changer. We arranged a clandestine meeting, shrouded in secrecy and held under the cover of night. With our trusted allies by our side, we ventured to the undisclosed location, our hearts pounding with anticipation. The whistleblower, hidden behind a mask, handed us a folder containing the classified information—a treasure trove of evidence that would send shockwaves through society.

"Pim! Pim!! Pim!!!" The phone beeped indicating a message. I clicked it and it read "Be ready, the game begins in 5 minutes." Immediately I read that my heart skipped and literally stopped beating for a few seconds and it took me seconds to regain myself. My lids patted, I let out a huge sigh as I prepared for the worst with confidence. The game; Can you keep a secret? Appeared on the screen.