Secret Wars Novels & Stories

Sienna stated indifferently as she pulled a file from her backpack, “You can adapt to their preferences if you need to get in touch with them again in the future. You will find it useful.” The file was pretty thick. Each piece of paper included a thorough record of those specific details. Sienna had made some special markings on the file. It recorded their family secrets, which were hidden from the outside world. Zeke was shocked. ‘How did Sienna learn about so many secrets? Has Sienna grown up in the capital city since she was a child?’ Of course, he did not voice the question. Sienna was able to read his mind. Zeke knew as well that she wouldn’t answer his question.

This place is so surreal. We needed to leave since they found out about the time machine and they're probably trying to find whoever it is. I don't want them to be another hindrance for us to do our mission. I'm not saying that dad is a hindrance. This is actually in favor of me also. I just don't want the government to know who we are yet or else we'll be filled with goddamn questions and be treated as freaking aliens which we aren't. I know people in this era can be easily amazed and curious and they won't just let us go the moment they found out the truth so it's better for us to hide even just for a while.

She had unwittingly stumbled upon a secret so dangerous that those in power would stop at nothing to keep it hidden. The secret involved a classified government project that could change the course of history. It was a hidden technology capable of manipulating the minds of individuals, erasing memories, and even controlling behavior. Isabella's knowledge of this project had made her a target—an expendable pawn in a dangerous game of power and control.

But amid the chaos, a secret project had been unfolding—hidden from the world’s eyes, a last-ditch effort to turn the tide of war. In a clandestine facility deep beneath the Swiss Alps, scientists and engineers hurried to complete what was dubbed the *Aegis Protocol*. It was a weapon unlike any other—an entity capable of reversing the tide of battle, wielding power that could obliterate entire fleets with a single strike. Its true nature was a closely guarded secret until now. The tension inside the underground lab was electric. The countdown was nearing zero. The soldiers deployed around the chamber, guns at the ready, while scientists monitored the intricate console screens. The time had c

The world ended in blood, screams, and the dead refusing to stay dead. Violet should have been just another survivor. Instead, the infected hesitate when they see her. They stop. They watch. And sometimes… they let her live. Violet doesn’t know why, and she’s not sure she wants the answer. All she knows is that survival means staying close to the people she has left—and keeping the impossible things happening around her from becoming one more reason for someone to fear her. Then she meets Kaden. Quiet, capable, and carrying secrets of his own, Kaden doesn’t look at Violet like she’s a monster. He looks at her like she’s a mystery worth understanding. As the two are pushed c

“I suppose it depends on the secret, doesn’t it? As long as we’re not betraying each other, and we’re not harming one another…I don’t see what the problem is.” “I just don’t think that it's healthy.” “Spirit wolves…our secrets exist to protect us. Our mates know that. They can’t understand us, and we can never fully understand them. The secrets a man must hold to keep his mate safe…sometimes that’s a heavy burden.” “What kind of secrets?” “How should I know?” Shawna asks. “It’s called a secret for a reason.” She gives me a piercing look. “Please…you can never share any of our secrets with Jericho.”

Just the mention of his name had people trembling in fear, even great men trembled at the sound of his voice and mention of his name. Although the news claims he can no longer walk due to the severity of the accident and he is seen in a wheelchair every time, how is he able to get up every night and torment her on the bed? Wondered Whitney... Unfortunately for Whitney, she gets entangled with his life and everything that came with his package and was eventually forced to marry him. The question is, why does it seem that he has a secret to hide from her? What is he hiding so badly from the world? Many questions are left unanswered and only further reading will explain it all. Let's find out!

Chapter Forty-Six I didn’t sleep that night—not because I couldn’t, but because I simply didn’t dare. The weight of what I’d uncovered pressed down on me like a suffocating shroud. Every second spent in restless silence, my mind replayed the images from the files, the implications swirling in a storm of dread and anticipation. Each folder was a fragile thread, and together they formed a noose—one that threatened to tighten around everyone I knew, everyone I loved. My mother had meticulously collected the secrets of powerful giants—those who ruled from shadows, whose influence extended into governments, military corridors, and clandestine corporations. Now I sat in her war room, clutching her

I'm just praying God will keep us till then. ☆▪☆ "You are surrounded by The Special Weapon and Tactics, The BNI and the London Police Department. Do not try to make any wrong move. Just surrender" a loud voice is heard through a microphone, booming around the ware house where Veronica and I are kept hostage. She and I share a look between each other, a subtle nod saying all that we need to.# "What the hell is happening? I played a my cards right! So what is going on?" Adrian asks, assembling all his men.

He just didn’t have the right door. I stared at those three lines for a long time. Then I looked at the clock. It was 2:17 in the morning. I thought about the folder and its eleven years of guarded secrets. I thought about what would happen when Daniel published the story, the Tao name splashed across headlines, and the massive fraud. The cover-up that started with four cold sentences and grew for fifteen years. Most readers would see the last name and make up their minds before they finish the second paragraph.