Tales From The Crypt: The Secret Novels & Stories

“But the rest of this… I have to walk alone.” He ran a hand through her hair. “Promise me you’ll return.” She kissed him gently. “Always.” And somewhere beyond their warm, quiet room, the forest listened. The moon listened. And something else—something older than both—opened its eyes. Beneath the ancient mountain, a low hum filled the air in a forgotten crypt below the wolves' sacred stone. Dust rose as breath returned to the long-dead chamber. A coffin, sealed with runes and blood, cracked open with a groan.

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.

“Yes, she’s with her family. Her father’s fighting, but she and her mother went to Crescent Falls–” “What did Cole have you working on in the castle?” I rush out. “I was supposed to help you with it but never got the chance.” He pulls a small, oval object out of his jacket pocket and hands it to me. “It’s a cryptex. He said it was found with the Book of Whispers. I’m not sure how he got his hands on it. He never gave me the details, but he wanted me to open it. I think it’s from the time of the Rosetta people–”

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. _____________

The last thing I remembered hearing was, “we got her.” ** |Sean's POV| "She's in the mansion, tied on a chair, in the basement. Two guards are in front of her cell." Jake, one of my men informed. He was standing straight with his hands behind his back. "She killed someone. The sight was gruesome. The man had a dick in his mouth and his face was completed unrecognisable. I'm telling you, boss, this girl's mental." "And we found her outside the club." Travis, another one of my guys added with a nod. I glanced at him before rolling my eyes, "yeah ‘cause that's where I told you you'd find her, idiot."

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

“Mitchell thinks he has you by the toenails.” “That was before,” Mr. McMahon said, as he glanced at me with a smile on his face. I studied him for a second. “Tell me,” I said cautiously. “Open the glove box,” he told me. I did. Inside, I find a brown manila envelope, which has a zip drive. “What is this?” I asked, holding it up. “That is a recording of Mara admitting that the whole lawsuit is a scam.” My eyes widened. “Where did you get this?”

“Be careful, Tawnie. It’s close to that time when Alek said everything was going to go down. It can be any day now.” “I know, Storm. No one knows where the crypt is, except for you and Galen. Hubert has the coordinates, but the crypt itself is hidden very well. And not just that, but our pack is all over the mountain, watching over us. I don't think either of you would sell me or this little leech out, and neither would our pack.” “Maybe you, but never the leech,” Storm said as she slipped a finger into Alex’s mouth, grunting a little when she bit down. “Alright, maybe the leech before you. Auntie’s going to have to stop giving you blood now that your teeth are coming in.”

The air reeked of rot, herbs, and something foul that made my stomach twist. “This…” I whispered, my voice trembling. “This is it. Selena’s secret chamber.” Lyra nodded, her face pale but determined. We stepped deeper into the room. Strange objects lined the shelves—bones, jars filled with red liquid, and old scrolls covered in ancient writing. In the center of the room stood an altar made of black stone, smeared with dried crimson. My throat tightened. I could almost hear faint whispers in the air, as if the walls themselves remembered the screams of whoever had been here last.

CHAPTER 56 The Hall of Ascendancy, once a sanctuary of harmony, now roared with divine fury. Samael’s voice cracked like thunder against the golden walls. “Who put Tzareth in that bulb?” The young scribe, barely out of his initiation rites, stood trembling beneath the weight of a thousand eyes. His robes, once pristine, clung to him in sweat-damp folds as he stammered, “I-I don’t know, Elder Samael. The records— They say it was sealed in Vault Four—”