Secrets Plain Sight Novels & Stories

Chapter 193 Ellie The one thing you can always be certain of is where truth is concerned is that ; the truth will always come out no matter how hard you try to hide something it always shows up in the end. The trick to concealing things is to ; hide them in plain sight . When someone doesn't see something out of place, they won't suspect something is wrong or odd. It's like getting one of those apps that look like any other app but when you open it there is a secret pin or a volt that you have to enter to access the content . Some apps look like the normal apps you use but there are secret folders; tracking apps and accountability apps. The secrets that don't come out are the ones you know

My heart was still racing. I opened my notebook, the one hidden beneath my pillow and flipped to a fresh page. At the top, I wrote in capital letters: The Second Secret. Then, beneath it: Vanessa and Kyle are working together. Fraud through MorganTech. Secret accounts. Adrian’s money involved. My handwriting looked almost foreign to me, as if someone else had written it. My pulse refused to slow down. I transferred the photos from my phone to my laptop and encrypted them under a hidden folder labeled “Recipes.” It was almost poetic. No one ever looked there.

I had been able to see the labels above people's heads ever since I was little. When I was three, my grandpa held a family dinner at his house. Dad showed up with his secretary, Vivian Clarke. The moment she walked through the door, she went straight to Mom's seat. She rubbed her lower back and smiled sweetly. "Mrs. Lincoln, I hope you don't mind. Mr. Lincoln and I have been working on a project all day, and we're exhausted." I looked around the room. Above Eric's head was a glaring label. "Cheater." Above Mom's head was a dull gray label. "Loser." And above Vivian's head was a brightly shining label. "Ultimate gold digger." I immediately tugged on Eric's sleeve and asked loudly, "Dad, what

There has to be something here. I begin to recall everything Sienna just told me about her skills. "The best way to hide something or someone, is in plain sight." I recall her saying. "Plain sight." I say to myself, looking for anything out of the ordinary. My eyes fall on a cabinet at the end of the room. The cabinet seems to be fairly new, even though it looks like no one has been in this room for years, decades even.

"Secret pieces?" Serena wondered what secret piece. An assistant-looking man stepped forward, holding up a piece and placing it in front of her. Serena could tell at a glance that it was an Infinity Realm piece, probably because she'd left in a hurry this morning and brought Matthew's piece with her. I can't believe she didn't notice it until now. This piece seems to be quite important because it has a seal on it and the word top secret is written on the seal, so I guess it is a piece related to the business competition.

A beginning. As Marcus stared at the dark crystal, a raven tapped against his window—a bird with eyes that glowed faintly silver, and tied to its leg was a message bearing the Mooncrest seal that read: "Some truths are not meant to be found, Alpha Marsh. Stop looking before you find what cannot be unseen."

She kept her tone light, but her gut was doing flips. Christina didn’t answer right away. Instead, she pulled a small object from the folds of her blanket and set it on the table with the kind of care usually reserved for live grenades. It was a book, small and battered, the kind of thing that might get lost in a flea market bargain bin—if you didn’t look too closely at the cover. Leila leaned in. The leather was cracked, the pages yellowed like they’d been left out in the sun for a century too long. Stamped into the cover was a symbol: an eye inside a triangle, surrounded by curling, intricate lines that almost seemed alive.

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I jerked and opened my eyes only to see the amusing Blake watching me intensively. "I'm sorry," I mumbled while rubbing my eyes to let go of the remaining sleep in my eyes. "Here! He handed me a book where the word "THE HIDDEN SECRETS" written over the girl's naked back along with some random lines, but the line was too small to read. "Yes! Yes! Yes! We did it!!" Unconsciously I kissed his cheeks and we both froze on our spot. It's just a baby kiss, he won't mind, right? But his eyes say otherwise.

It came in the form of a mysterious figure, someone from our past whose intentions remained shrouded in secrecy. One evening, as I returned home from a charity event, a note awaited me on the doorstep. It was written in elegant calligraphy, the words sending a chill down my spine. It read: "Dear Ava, I know your secrets. I know the truth that you've buried deep within your heart. If you want to protect the ones you love, meet me at the place where it all began." The mention of secrets and the insinuation that my loved ones were at risk sent a surge of fear through my veins. I immediately contacted Adrian and urged him to meet me at the designated location. We had to confront this mysterious