Secret Compartment Book Novels & Stories

Leonard must have figured me out by now. He knew I was the type who acted shy on the outside but had secret desires underneath. After a few moments of teasing, he pulled me into another round, and we kept going until we were both completely worn out. When I was ready to leave, he insisted that I did not put my underwear back on. He said he wanted to keep it as a souvenir. I did not want to, but I could not argue with him, so I just did what he said. My stockings were already torn, so I could not wear those either. I took them off and went home wearing only my skirt.

It was as if the room held a secret, whispering to her, urging her to uncover the truth. Fighting against her racing heartbeat, Rose continued her search. She scanned the room, her eyes landing on a bookshelf in the corner, untouched by the chaos. Something about it drew her attention. With a trembling hand, she reached out and brushed her fingers against the spine of an old leather-bound book. As she pulled the book from its resting place, a soft click echoed through the room. Rose's eyes widened as a hidden compartment was revealed behind the bookshelf. Heart pounding, she slowly opened it to reveal a stack of letters bound together with a delicate ribbon.

"I'm doing this for myself." Amelia walked straight to the desk and bent down to check the live surveillance feed—it had indeed gone dark. "Where's the secret room you mentioned?" Amelia asked, standing up and looking at the safe. Eileen walked to the bookshelf, reached for a book among the last row of ancient texts, and pulled it. The entire bookshelf slid aside silently, revealing a metal door. Seeing this, Amelia approached and pushed open the metal door. A wave of mixed sandalwood and preservative smells hit her.

He said. My nerves were fraying. “Gee, thanks.” Inside, the air was thick and dry, like a tomb. Dust coated everything, the bookshelves, the tables, the cracked floor tiles. I tried to ignore the swirl of emotions rising from my stomach like bile. It felt like deja vu, only that a lot of things were different this time. “The secret room should be behind that shelf,” I said, pointing to a wall of crimson books. Luca moved ahead, pulling one of the books out. “Do I pull books out to move it or what?”

I said. He nodded and left my office, I glanced at the contract that Charlotte gave me then began to have doubts about signing it. I decided to go and check the books we had at the storeroom just to keep my mind busy. I went through the boxes that were there then I accidentally knocked a pile of books down, under that pile of books there was a button. I pressed the button and a secret door opened, behind it there was a passage which seemed like no one used it. I wanted to see where this passage went so, I slowly crawled through it which was a very long passage. There were voices up front so I became as silent as possible as I approached the voices.

I went straight for the bookshelf, pulling every three books. I'd wandered into the secret room through this office years ago, a few years after he'd picked me up from the streets. I didn't understand then, but now this room is the only place that could hold anything incriminating against the Don. I pulled the books carefully, not to let them fall or upset the order. The only company I had in the silence was my heavy breathing and the shuffling of the books. But nothing. I had tilted every book, and nothing had turned up a secret door.

Vicky is surprised of course and he backs away from the hidden door as it unravels a secret room. "Magnificient, what an exquisite chamber of secrets!” Rae grinned amusedly. "As if" Vicky rolls his eyes at my comment. They enter the secret room cautiously. The room is dark, Vicky tried to trace the walls for support in the darkness, whilst searching for the switch to turn on the lamp. "I found the switch" Vicky spoke in the darkness. He turns on the switch and they find another small storage room with multiple PC screens and a keyboard. The room itself reminds her of a mortuary, it reeks of sci-fi and foreign smell.

Bernadette shook her head with pursed lips. “This was one of his biggest accounts and as you can see from the files, all confidential. He kept this one close to his heart so I don’t know much apart from who to contact to set up meetings. All that information you’ll find in your emails.” Aria bit her lip knowing that she had her work cut out for her, but nodded and thanked Bernadette before she left. “Okay, let’s see what we have here.” She picked through files till she came to one that was labelled “Memorandum Of Incorporation”.

He lifted some of the clothes and found two boxes beneath those clothes. He hesitated for a moment but stretched his hand towards the boxes and picked one of them, "The Intima Cut, the best Menstrual Cup", he read it written on the box, he was confused for a second but realization suddenly hit him and the box fell from his hand in utter horror. He reflexively looked at Maria but saw her in her deep sleep and he sighed in relief. He took the box from the floor and kept it in its original place and locked the cupboard, placing the key back on the table.

Well, I'm the fucking Devil, and I will make people roar in fear of me. I'll be the dark fog engulfing the room, with nothing to lose and so much to gain. Like smoke, destroying everything it comes into contact with, until, all that remains is the aberrant odour of my contamination. My name is Sandro Peker, and you can read about my mission in the upcoming instalment of... Hidden Secrets: Forbidden Heirs.