Secret Of Books Novels & Stories

"He's not going to be happy with me, wherever he is." She immediately started gathering the books. "I'm sorry, Uncle," she whispered, carefully arranging them one after the other. She was almost done with arranging the books when something caught her eye. It was a book she'd never seen before with the words "The Secret of the Miasma." boldly written on it.

I asked innocently since she was playing dumb as well. She replied, “I just felt like saying.” With that, she decided to walk out of my cabin. “See you during lunch break. I will be waiting in the cafeteria, Den,” she mumbled my pen name faintly, but I was able to hear it. She winked at me and got out of the room. My breath hitched at what just happened. She winked at me, letting me know that she was aware of it all. She knew the secret even my family didn’t know. Seems like someone was getting better at keeping secrets.

He stayed still, trying his best to prevent himself from blinking. "So, tell me, love, what do you know about Gabriel?" I questioned, a sadistic smile on my face, "blink twice if you want to speak." He stayed still, sweat beginning to form on his forehead making me plaster a fake frown on my face, "no? You don't want to speak? How fucking unfortunate."

Setting the picture to the side, Violet looked at the other things that were inside the drawer. The first thing that caught her eye was a small black book. The page Violet opened was a list. There was a name of a city, a first and last name, then a number, and finally an address. This had to be what Jeremy was looking for. She set the book to the side and looked at the rest of the contents. Some of them were letters discussing this Richard Morgan she’d heard so much about. Whoever he was, he was not only a thorn in the alpha’s side but a lot many other people.

Old Katty would have blotted out her mind. “Fine! ”I spat. He had some books in his hands, old and dusty, the biggest books I've seen ever. “what's that for? ” “it's yours to read. ” he shoved other books aside and dropped it on the table. “you don't need all these but this. ” he said. “This book holds all the secrets of this land and no one except the Royal Family is allowed to open. You should study it well, especially the maps and the prophesies. Hopefully, you'll find yourself in them. ”

“Someone sent me this…” It was a picture of him in bed with a woman. It looked like it had probably been taken in secret. However, although the two of them could not be considered completely naked, their clothes were disheveled. Still, what they had just experienced was apparent. “What happened here?” I ask. “I suspect, this would only get worst…” he sighs as he pinches his brows. I understand completely. He’s going to stand for the Presidential elections soon. This cannot go on. “Is there a mole in your security?”

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?

Chapter Four NaTHaLie Wrapping my blanket around me tighter, I toss in my bed for the umpteenth time. There is no use trying, I don't think I can sleep with so much on my mind. I need to clear my head and there is only one way to do that. I walk out of my room, making my way to a room across the hallway, it is a small studio I designed with some help from Betsy. I have something like this back at home and I like to spend a lot of time there especially when there is a lot on my mind. In a way, this small studio comforts me. Inside the studio are some blank canvas, paints, drawing books, easels, brushes, charcoals, and some of my old paintings.

She didn’t know what to do. “I think this should be a good one we can share.” After leaving her to fight off her confusion for some ten minutes, Martin walked to her with one thick old book. That book seemed rare. A book in Fashion Business Management? She looked at it and looked at Martin. He was grinning once again.

He said to her and her heart missed a beat at the thought. “I can only do the little I can, so whatever secret you know you have, …” He said. “I don’t have any secrets.” She snapped at him and he could say no more.