Secret Weapon Synonym Novels & Stories

God walks along the mirror waters, the fog smelling like honeysuckle. Despite being in here for I don't even know how long, I still don't know where here is. My guess is that it's a secret circle in Heaven that no one has access to, only God. The plane of existence begans to shift, as a ripple in the air appears. It's like water in the sky, and when we pass through it, a cold water rush washes over my entire being.

Geuron explained letting out a single giggle from his breath. “At least you’re not spreading our secrets to everyone. Or do you?” Therens averted back his eyes from him. “No, I don’t. If I read someone else’s mind especially when danger was involved, I’d rather approach that person,” Gueron answered and painted a small smile on his face. “Like what you are doing with me right now. Well, thanks, for listening. I learned something from you young man,” Therens said as he stands up and patted the dust off from his head onto his cloth.

NOTE: KEEP THE SLIDING PAPER ON THE PAGE. Logan’s brows furrowed and he flipped the next page. More entries and detailed experiences coated the paper and more popped up as she had flipped through the pages. Terra scrunched her eyebrows in concentration as she reached the final page. Covering the next page, a pocket slid up and down the design to keep anyone from seeing it all in one glance. Terra was using this pattern to put people in a coma.

Jessica looked at Lna. Lena secretly closed Luke's chat window and said to Jessica, "Just talking to my friend." Jessica nodded and didn't suspect anything. "Come to my room in a bit. Don't bring your phone." Lena squinted her eyes and said, "Okay." 20 minutes had passed when Lena came out of Jessica's room. Lena returned to her own room and went to bed. Jessica wasn't stupid. She had told Lena everything, but she would still search Lena every time they had a secret meeting. This was to prevent Lena from recording anything.

Although there was no one in that room, they would need to be aware of the CCTV cameras. White hackers of the tech team could not find any information about the cameras or any other technical stuff in the place but they still had to be careful, who knew what could happen in a short span of time. Maybe it was the reason no one was able to locate them due to the lack of technical stuff in this place. Both of them hid behind a large sofa, waiting for a moment to get out of the room, all the troops were in their places, just waiting for General Allen's order via his microphone.

In fact, it had only made him find everything more and more a matter of course. Another message popped up, still from Harrison. [Don't forget to have the hotel prepare welcome bouquets. Mandy likes white roses, not lilies.] The sentence was short, yet felt like a needle, piercing through my last illusion. I wiped my eyes and put away all my vulnerability. From now on, I only had one identity—capo of Narshe's Olsen mafia family. I dialed the hotel manager's phone once more. "Don't reinstate any of the services canceled just now.

"I’ve been meaning to ask—what’s your secret? You barely break a sweat no matter how hard I push you." I hesitated, the question hanging in the air between us. He meant it casually, probably expecting an answer about protein shakes or a strict routine. But the truth was clawing at the edges of my control, desperate to be let out. "Good genetics," I said with a tight smile, hoping he’d let it go. Alex tilted his head, unconvinced. His gaze lingered, searching my face for something I couldn’t let him find. Then, just as the silence began to stretch too long, he nodded.

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."

Lily turned and walked out. I watched her leave, then pulled out my phone. I opened a secure line and made a call. "Phoenix? This is Aurora Arkin." It was the first time I had ever spoken my true last name inside Thorne Industries. "Yes. I need to consult you on a unilateral breach of secret investment contracts. Evidence? I have it all. Every contract, every wire transfer." I hung up and opened a hidden wall safe in my office. Inside were all the investment contracts signed under the "Arkin Trust."

Ali said, making me turn my head toward him. "She said that after your friends left, she knew we'd be hostile toward her. She only took those bags to secure weapons and supplies for herself. I mean, it's not like she can open them. There's a passcode on them." I took a deep breath at Ali’s words and shook my head. "Ali, I know that," I uttered. The passcode and the weapons were hidden inside a secret compartment made from a material that couldn't simply be forced open. It wasn't some flimsy leather pouch that could be cut apart.