Novel & Cerita The Hidden Hand Book

One slip would ruin me. Not when suspicions were already rising. Not when Darius Blackthorn was casting his shadow so close next to mine. "You all right?" Darius asked as he breezed in and sat beside me. "Yeah..." I hissed as he rubbed the ointment on my wound. "Good. Now about the whole couple thing..."He let the sentence hang, and I squirmed in bed. The Hide That Binds Gossip swirled around me like that second skin which, once added to a body, could never be

It took them awhile, but they managed to go through everything and pack up the useless stuff. Angel was in the office going through the desk while two of staff members were packing up the books inside when one of them went to grab another book and the whole shelf moved. Her father who had just been standing there looked at her oddly and she shrugged, she hadn’t known the room was there either. When they opened it, they found what appeared to be a secret office in what was intended to be a panic room. There was a lot of paperwork, financial information, a lot of things that didn’t make sense right off. Until Angel looked at it closer and saw the pattern. It turned out Kingsley hadn’t just bee

Dmitri gazed at the crusted bloodstains on the rotted wooden floor as Quinn heaved heavily, “I’m gonna puke.” “All of you, leave the room and search the area again,” Dmitri ordered and they gratefully left the room, no hesitation. As much as the smell and sight of this room were awful, he knew he could stand it. Like the other rooms, this study needs to be searched for anything and everything, no matter how disgusting and revolting it is. He made his way over to the large desk that sat on the other side of the room, ignoring the bloodstains and the mummified flesh that has dropped onto it, and rummaged through the yellowed papers of spells and ways to torture and drawings of her victims. Dmi

The first word on the first page, the second word on the second page, the third word on the third page, all the way to page forty-five—together, they reveal the location of my hidden treasures. "So, if this is truly your book, why don’t you show us your manuscript to see if it contains the same hidden message? I assume you brought it since you planned to present curanderismo at this forum.” Frederick looked at Hubert mockingly. Hubert was at a loss. "What’s wrong? You don’t want to show it? No worries, I’ll get it myself." Frederick stepped forward, and walked right up to Hubert. Hubert snapped back to his senses and tried to run, but Frederick swiftly kicked him to the ground and grabbed th

I ask, completely confused. "The book. Hidden edges."

This was my haven, a secret space where no one could find me—away from everything, from the pressures of my role, from the expectations that weighed on me. In my hands, I held the book I had stolen from the secret library. It was bound in dark leather, and its pages crackled with age. I had barely managed to slip it from its hidden resting place without anyone noticing, and now I was finally going to read it. The title was unassuming, but the stories it held, the knowledge it promised, stirred something deep within me.

Ruby's POV I’ve always believed that some secrets are better left hidden, buried beneath layers of silence and denial. But secrets have a way of clawing their way to the surface eventually. And when they do, they threaten to destroy everything in their path especially when they involve the people you care about most.

I asked, rushing to her side. She pointed to a passage in the book, her hand trembling slightly. “Look at this.” I leaned in, squinting at the faded text. It was written in a mix of Old Tongue and Latin, but Althea quickly translated. “The Hidden Coven,” she began, her voice barely above a whisper, “was formed centuries ago by a group of witches seeking to escape persecution. They vowed to protect their secrets at all costs, even from their own blood.” She paused, her eyes scanning the page.

Each page looked like it had been soaked in shadows, the ink melding with the very fabric of the paper. “This,” Petra said with a flourish, “is the *Tome of Deeds*.” Her fingers slid delicately over the edges of the book as she opened it, revealing intricate sketches and cryptic writings that seemed alive with their own purpose. “Within these pages lies every secret about the world’s hidden side,” she continued, her voice dropping to a whisper as if the Darklord himself might hear.

Rory stood up and bows his head to greet her farewell. " Thank you for coming. Indeed, these documents are not to be in anyone's else hands," Christy was making herself sound mysterious because she want to see if the evil man would try to get his hands on this information, no way in hell was she going to leave it around because she was going to take it home with her to keep it safe because they might need it in future. " Have a nice day," Christy bade him farewell.