Secrets Plain Sight Novels & Stories

I waited for some seconds before following him. We drove to the said location and it was a company that produces Beverages. "Are you kidding me?" Josh said. "If he is a secret agent, it's possible this is their base. Secret being the key word" I said as I unlocked the car and got down. Josh did the same thing. We entered the company. The security stopped us. "I'm sorry, you can't go in" he said. "I can't go in? It's really urgent. There's someone I want to see. A life depends on it" I said

The moments when Thea seemed to know things she shouldn't, sense threats before they materialized, move through situations with a grace that went beyond training. "The eyes," I said quietly. "That's why they're violet." "A marker I can't hide." Thea smiled bitterly. "My mother's gift to me, along with a lifetime of secrets." She crossed to the far corner of her cabin, to a section of floor that looked identical to the rest—worn wood, scuffed from years of use, unremarkable in every way. But when she knelt and pressed her palm against a specific board, something clicked, and a hidden panel swung open.

Evelyn muttered again. Lilith closed her eyes for a moment, and her head immediately felt heavy. She knew this was bound to happen sooner or later. The secret was beginning to crack and might soon be fully exposed to many people. And now, someone other than herself had seen something that shouldn’t have been possible. “What exactly did you see, Eve?” Lilith asked cautiously, turning to look at Evelyn. Evelyn immediately stared at Lilith in a panic. “His eyes! His fucking eyes!”

She did not understand the science that could explain the large room she was seeing that couldn’t be seen from the outside. There was a plate left on the huge double doors that made her venture into that place and it read; IF YOU EVER COME ACROSS THIS PLACE, it means you have a new responsibility of keeping secrets and you have to believe in your guts and embrace your powers. There are many discoveries in the world but do know not all of them make the others who find them happy or feel safe. Anita found she had to understand what was said on the plate and when she came out, she found her parents who seemed like they were waiting for her. Did they keep it from her?

He asked, “The Four Ancient Races must have had peerless powerhouses guarding such an important item. How did you get it?” “The Heavenly Secrets Pavilions’ Master entered the Quasi Bliss Rank and stole the oil lamp. However, he was forced to reincarnate because he was severely injured. I acquired the oil lamp by coincidence and came to the Prison World for the primitive inscriptions of the Tellures, Silvae, and Metalla. Will you be willing to help me?” James truthfully answered him, telling him about the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, how he obtained the oil lamp and his purpose for entering the Prison World. He felt it would be much easier to accomplish his goal if Sinclair were to assist him.

Behind me, Damien stood silent, arms folded, gaze like steel. I didn’t look at him. Not yet. I took the empty seat once reserved for Richard Montrose and dropped a silver coin onto the glass table. The room recognized the encryption chip embedded inside and instantly scanned it, projecting a massive holographic image in the air: every file I had taken from Richard’s vault. Every threat, every bribe, every ledger of blood. “I’ve seen your secrets,” I said calmly. “I’ve read your sins.” No one spoke.

The note continued. There's one last place your mother never showed anyone. His voice shook. "Rebecca..." Everyone gathered around him. The next line made Jonathan go pale. Jonathan doesn't know about it either. Jonathan took the journal from Sebastian. He read the page twice. Then a third time. His hands began to tremble. "I've never seen this." The final line was written in Claire's unmistakable handwriting. The safest secret is the one nobody, not even your protectors—knows exists.

Gerald then looked at her closely and tried to give her secret through just a glance but apparently Emily still didn't understand either. "So, that's the first explanation, but I'm sure if you have guessed the next secret which is quite big even in my opinion," Gerald muttered at once. Hearing this, Emily didn't understand. Oh, what riddle is this again? "Umm, I'm not good at guessing. So what?" she asked then. You can see the man staring at all the sides that are around them at this time. After Gerald felt safe, he immediately drew closer to Emily. "I.. gay," Gerald answered then and immediately Emily was silent for a moment. Ah, so it seems the secret is...

Selina answered, "Lorde's size is 44, and Jessica's size is 38." Robert squinted his eyes, got an image, and began concentrating on it as he murmured, "Size 38?" Both Selina and Luke could see that it was an image of an impression on a windowsill. Selina inquired, "Is this the impression that was found in the principal floor room?" Robert gestured as he kept concentrating on the image. Luke said, "Would I be able to see?"

She looks almost dreamily at nothing in particular and now I am definitely worried. “GURRRRLLLL! You got it this bad after one day. Don’t get me wrong he is Drop Dead Gorg…. Oh sht! It’s him isn’t it. The one from the park. The one you stare at when he’s walking his dog! Fuck me, I might start running in the mornings if thats the kind of eye candy you get to oggle!” Ally is laughing again and even I can’t stifle my giggle. That’s Ally, a positive force in a negative situation. “Ally!” Liv is now almost purple with embarrassment. “I told you that was a secret!”