Novel & Cerita Tales From The Crypt: The Secret

The thin plate under his skin had another useful function: it automatically switched off all the monitors when Vlad was away from his desk. Taking a few deep breaths, he inserted the flash drive into the slot and, unhurriedly moving the mouse, studied the hacked archives. The program picked up a lot of rubbish: transaction histories, internal protocols, mail archives, robotic settings, and a bunch of bizarre encrypted folders. It took Vlad some time to find his golden database. The file opened easily, and Vlad rubbed his hands counting the wallets. He didn’t expect to get all of them. He would be happy with, say, a third. But Tom’s program had downloaded almost a half. He had more than enoug

“Don’t open the door, Henri. I’m being kidnapped here. I’m being held against my will.” “That’s not what you said last night,” I growl. “Henri, open the damned door right now.” When he hesitates, I pull out the big guns. “Remember when you lost all your money in an NFT scam and were afraid to tell Lauren so I gave you a crypto account that had even more money in it than the one you’d lost?” Henri mouths Sorry to Sunny and sticks his keys into the lock. “You’re a whole traitor, Henri,” Sunny shouts. “I’ll never forget this.”

Vince asks as Lester gives him a cheeky grin. “Something my assistant is going to help me with” Lester smiles. “This is top secret; you can’t even tell Tiffany what we are about to do” he adds, opening the envelope and pulling out the piece of paper inside to reveal its contents. Vince’s eyes grow wide when he reads what was on the paper. “What do you need me to do?” he asks, smiling he gets to help Lester with revealing the sex of the baby.

She had disobeyed him three times this night; going outside without his permission, bringing that damn cat in his house, and coming down to the basement. Madeline hesitantly opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She was far too terrified. Was this really who Matthew was? He hid he fact that he was a direwolf, he hid the fact that he was a cruel torturer who kept men chained up in his basement, what other secrets is he keeping from her? "Answer me." His gaze was menacing. She began scolding herself for coming down here. "You should've just stayed in bed, you idiot. Everything would've been fine."

I down the entire glass in one go and toss it towards the room's enormous door, which conceals all four cells. "Let me out, you bastard!" I yell. I begin coughing and hunching over as my stomach cramps and every muscle in my body begins to burn as if on fire, and I immediately realise Trent poisoned my water with something poisonous. The room rapidly spins and I sense myself falling into a black pit of darkness as I fight to breathe. >>>

It looks meek and harmless on the outside, but even his friends who could not hear the strange noise could feel a strange form of energy coming from it. “Are we supposed to go there,” Don asked. “It’s probably an old cupboard,” Alice added. “Funny, the Principal didn’t say anything about this,” Kirsten said suddenly. “Let’s see what’s behind this door,” said Van. Finally he will get to see what secret this door conceals. With shaking hand, he seizes the knob and swings the door open. And what they found startles them.

My feelings for this woman right here, will never change. "You look so beautiful and radiant" I compliment, causing her to blush. "Thank you" "Are you back for good?" I question, hoping she's not going to leave again. "Yes, I am" I kiss her again, deeper this time, relishing in the oh-so-familiar taste of my wife's mouth. It feel like fucking ages since I kissed her, and I can't wait to make love to her, and when I start, I won't stop. "No hidden secrets?" She asks, referring to our lives five years ago "No hidden secrets" THE END.

THE END? Not quite . . . Have you tried Beatrice Beecham’s Cryptic Crypt: A Supernatural Adventure/Mystery Novel by Dave Jeffery? We included an excerpt from the book if you keep paging. Or dive into more Tales from the Darkest Depths: Novels: The Mourner’s Cradle: A Widow’s Journey by Tommy B. Smith House of Sighs (with sequel novella) by Aaron Dries Beyond Night by Eric S. Brown and Steven L. Shrewsbury

Angel asked curiously as she strolled to her bed and sat down. "It is called the sigil rope." He told her as he inched closer to her and sat beside her on the bed. "It weakens supernaturals." The people who tried to kill her told her things she hadn’t heard before. Things that were surprising and terrifying at the same time. She needed answers. Looking straight into his eyes, she asked "Who are those people? They told me things," she exhaled. "They said you were the reason they turned me into a vampire and the reason they tried to kill me."

I looked back at the spread of stolen secrets and felt Lunaryn stir inside me, eager for the hunt. “They thought they could hide from me,” I said, pushing the first tome open. “Let’s show them why that was their last mistake.” ________________ Kael POV The war table looked like a crime scene by the time we were done spreading Tarin and Thessaly’s haul across it. Books cracked open to pages that stank of rot and ink, scrolls that bled magic from their seals, maps etched in symbols that made my skin crawl. Every damn word screamed Black Court.