The Hidden Agenda Book Novels & Stories

Most of the time now, like tonight, I just waited on the bed entirely naked, lounging in my sexiest pose, waiting for him to walk through the door. I heard his footsteps up the hallway outside the door, and pretended to be reading. I realized too late, the book I had grabbed to pretend to read was upside down. It was too late to shift it now without being obvious. I just had to sell it. Kairos opened the door, and seeing me naked on the bed, rushed forward, slamming the door behind him. He didn’t notice the book, didn’t care about anything at all, as he leapt toward me on the bed.

He tells me to take a seat on the little blanket which was on the floor as he looked through the items, I do as I’m told and sit down whilst pulling the blanket which was already around me tighter, now I was away from the fire I was beginning to grow colder. “I have been awaiting your arrival for many months, that is why it was not a surprise when you and your friend appeared.” He tells me still looking for whatever it was he was looking for, before too long he turns around with a huge black book in his hands. “I believe this is what you have been looking for.” He smiles handing me over the book, as I take a look down I see the title The Dark Secrets Of The Realms, this is exactly what I hav

The Hidden King and I Chapter 79 Anna's point of view I wake up in the morning still wrapped in Ash's strong arms. I let out a sigh of contentment as I watch him sleep; he looks so peaceful when he sleeps, I giggle as I try to slide out of his arms; he lets out a groan but doesn't wake up,

" I asked. I knew what he was thinking, and I didn't want him to articulate it. Raegon just shook his head. "What are you doing here?" I asked him again with my lower, calming voice. "Are you running again?" I added. "Of course, Where else could I hide? Except in your house full of beers," he says and chortles. "You problematic asshole. You should start looking for a girlfriend so you can hide her house, not mine." I glared at him. "Maybe you can call Mira for me, Helsey." Reagon smirked at me.

I'm just praying God will keep us till then. ☆▪☆ "You are surrounded by The Special Weapon and Tactics, The BNI and the London Police Department. Do not try to make any wrong move. Just surrender" a loud voice is heard through a microphone, booming around the ware house where Veronica and I are kept hostage. She and I share a look between each other, a subtle nod saying all that we need to.# "What the hell is happening? I played a my cards right! So what is going on?" Adrian asks, assembling all his men.

"There was not much they could do more than pray, wait and do something crazy and without a doubt the jackpot in the end was taken by one of the women in charge of caring for the members of both packs who would come playing the role of nurse for these times. ... That was a very bold, intelligent and somewhat cautious woman and imagine she was an extraordinary priestess dedicated to healing. ... First of all, she was not one to attract attention in the pack and preferred to keep her distance wrapped in silence and act like an obedient, respectable and honorable peaceful girl, so the members of both packs had a lot of appreciation for her, which she totally won by heart. ... Several days befor

“They must have heard me tell you last time that I planned to give the company to you. Turns out, they had a hidden camera installed in here.” My blood ran cold. I looked around frantically, but the room appeared normal. “You won’t find it,” he said. “It’s expertly hidden. But don’t worry, I had one of my loyal men hack into the system. They’ll still see some footage, but anything from the moment you enter to the moment you leave will be a complete blackout.” I blinked, stunned by his foresight. “So we’re safe to talk now?” I asked, hopeful. “Yes, for now.” He gave my hand a squeeze. “Selena… I wish I wasn’t stuck in this damned bed. I would’ve done so much more for you. I wouldn’t have let

he sniggered, tightening his hold on Edith. The hallway had gone very still. “Women must truly despise your face and your personality,” the man replied nonchalantly. “ Even flashing your money doesn’t seem to help. No wonder you resort to underhanded methods to drag them into your bed.” He slipped his hands into his pockets, posture relaxed, almost bored. Yet his eyes were calculating as he watched the thin sheen of sweat gathering on Henry’s forehead. Henry’s jaw tightened. “This is none of your business,” he snapped impatience cracking through his composure. “Now move out of my way.”

Or it could be another trap, another group trying to use me for their own ends. One thing that's becoming clearer with every new revelation, every new person I meet, is that there's so much more going on than anyone is willing to tell. Everyone has their secrets, their hidden agendas. Winters, Maddox, my parents, even these supposed neutrals—they're all playing some game where the rules keep changing. My mind drifts back to the journal entries—my mother writing about prophecies and politics, about a child who would change everything. Is that really me? Or just another story people tell themselves to make sense of a senseless world?

I remained seated at the table, staring at the closed folder in front of me. Six million dollars. Hidden debts. Years of manipulation. The evidence was already piling up. But this was only the beginning. Because the real goal wasn’t simply exposing Adam. No. That would be too easy. Too quick. Too merciful. I leaned back in the chair slowly. Adam believed he was playing a long game. But what he didn’t know… Was that I had already seen the ending once before. And this time… I was rewriting it.