Secrets Of The Past Novels & Stories

Old money empires built on secrets nobody outside knew aside their clique. I dropped the newest folder into its place among the others, while my fingers lingered on the crisp label for just a moment. PROJECT ZENEX. “Let’s see,” I murmured, “if love would survive this one.”

He said referring to June. " That's right...you have to come on strong like that." I chuckled. " That has to be...no, so that's the secrets you have," I showed him the files I had. " It will be fun peeling them off one by one." He collected the paper from my hand and tore it piece by piece,throwing it up,Then walks away. " Matters regarding Jade's father, I'll think about that slowly." I said before he stepped out. _____________

We knew that our pasts were not yet done with us, that there were still secrets waiting to be unraveled. One evening, as I sat alone in the study, the flickering candlelight casting dancing shadows on the walls, a mysterious envelope appeared on the desk before me. Intrigued yet cautious, I reached out and gingerly opened it, revealing a cryptic message written in elegant calligraphy. "The past cannot be erased, Amelia," the message read. "The truth lies buried deep within the secrets you hold. Dare you uncover the darkness that lurks beneath?" Fear mingled with curiosity as I pondered the implications of those words. The past was a Pandora's box I had tried to forget, but now it demanded my

His past and original self before the book opens is just one of the seven secrets that he is hiding. Gentle, sophisticated, smart, and of good nature. That is his ace and just one of his games. Takes advantage of the world that is being re-written and falls into the wants of the few that he is also playing with and unknown by the game that long ago had already begun. His thirst for the forbidden science never leaves him, as it is the second secret that he is holding within the new world and the book within the book that they are entrapped from deep within.

Because somewhere in the buried past lay a secret so devastating that even the First King had spent centuries trying to erase it. And whatever that secret was, it was now beginning to wake up.

He begin to feel disheartened with his situation. And when he leaned to the walls, a sudden memory of his sister came to mind. When they were younger, he caught her messing with the floor underneath her bed. She had to told him to keep it a secret, and to never pry with her stuff or she'll be mad at him forever. He promised that he won't ever mess with her things, however, "I guess I'll have to break that promise right now."

She stepped inside, the scent of old books and mildew wrapping around her like bad memories. The place was as quiet as a wault, with rows of bookshelves stretching into the distance. A few scattered tables sat under flickering fluorescent lights, and the dust in the air felt thick enough to choke on. Leila found the history section and grabbed the book Tom had mentioned. Eduard Yellen’s "masterpiece" on German aristocracy and their ties to ancient power. It was thick, the kind of book that could double as a doorstop or a weapon, depending on circumstances. She flipped through the pages, her eyes scanning the boring content, but she wasn’t really reading. Her mind was elsewhere, piecing toget

She asks That's not true, he loves her and he married her because he cares about her and wants to protect her. "That's not true... I never married you because of that" he denied. " I told you my secrets, I told you about my past, I told you about my parents dying a mysterious death. I told you about my uncle and aunt maltreating me, about my ex-fiancee dumping me for my supposed sister who is already pregnant for him when he has never kissed me, I told you everything but you... You just decide to keep everything a secret not minding how I will feel" she said and turned to leave.

That was what Susan said when she visited my mansion with Paul. I thought she said that out of jealousy because she couldn't endure the fact I found love according to a younger woman. That was the reason I drove her out of my house. I should have paid more attention to Susan rather than kicking her out. History has repeated itself and the same thing I avoided has finally happened to me. Marcus said so much until I stopped him from talking. He was spilling more dirty secrets than I ever envisaged. I went from wanting more to wanting none. My head couldn't contain the excess information, and I was scared that it might explode soon.

Something that feels dangerously close to falling. What she doesn't know is that somewhere across the city, a name from her past is already moving — and the secret Liam has been keeping is one phone call away from surfacing.