The Hidden Saintess Spoiler Novels & Stories

"Look! It's dangerous here. We'll look for her, so find yourself someplace safe outside!" Jiezel immediately searched her pouch and fetched her cellphone, showing a picture of Diane from a random conference. "T-This is her," she gulped, "Um, she's wearing a red nightgown that falls past her feet, body tight. And she's very, very beautiful. You'll notice her instantly. Her hair - her hair is loose, reaching down to her--" "Hey, hey," Stan shook Jiezel and rubbed her shoulders, shushing her softly. She didn't realize she was talking so fast. She nodded her head to herself, wiping her tears and breathing deeply.

I quickly blocked her way to stop her. "Mommy!" "Where did you go? I was so worried!" I knelt down and quickly hugged her. She was about to answer my question, but I picked her up to get out of there. We needed to hide while paying at the counter. Dylan must not know about Thalia. Not now that I already accepted everything. Knowing him, I know he will take my daughter away from me when he finds out the truth.

They are lost in Their oblivion and don't even notice my presence. As I watch, tears begin to feel in my eyes, my heart is burning, I feel like turning and running away. But what's for?They are the villains here. Finally, I find my voice, low and trembling, I murmured, “Kyle?”. Kyle's eyes snap open, and he freezes, his gaze locked on mine. He quickly pulls off the lady and covers himself with the bed sheet, his face pale with guilt. I feel a wave of nausea wash over me as my eyes fall on the lady beneath him. My sister, Pamela! My own sister! The shock and betrayal are too much to bear. I feel like I've been punched in the gut, and I can't breathe.

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

Slowly turning around, I noticed a young woman in a skimpy red mini-dress standing beside a heavy-set older man in his late fifties or early sixties. Two bulky men, wearing black suits and sunglasses, stood behind them. They looked like bodyguards or members of the mafia. I remembered the joke I made about my stepfather being in the mafia four years ago. Slowly, everything started to make sense. “You are early.” Dominic muttered in a deadly calm voice. “I am glad that I am. If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have had the pleasure to meet the girl you have been hiding from us.” The woman stepped to the side, and her eyes narrowed at me.

Her skin seemed undecided about staying in this world. “What have you dragged to my door, wolf-cub?” she rasped. “My cousin,” Kael said, respectful but unafraid. “She needs to be hidden.” Those misted eyes pinned me. “You wish to pass among males unseen.” “Yes.” My voice didn’t shake.

Frost was supposed to be buried, hidden, no one should know that name except the people involved in the original project. "We need to go," I said quietly, "now, this isn't the place to discuss this." "Every place is the place to discuss this," Hailey's voice shook, "you've been keeping secrets, Evans, big secrets, I have a right to know what they are." "You have a right to be protected," I stepped closer, lowering my voice so only she could hear, "from people who want to use you, people who want to take everything from you." "People like you," she whispered back, her eyes filling with tears.

"It doesn't matter to you.." A mock laugh escaped my lips. I didn’t move. “If you’re hiding it from me, then it damn well matters to me.” What hurt most to me was something about her that the bastard knew but I don't. A person who washed her pubic hair everyday. Who knew every groove of her fucking pussy, had no idea about the secret she was hiding. Her throat bobbed. “Hunter, please…” she whispered. That single word made something twist inside me. Her voice was trembling. Soft and scared.

Excitement mixed with unease. Fear mixed with curiosity. Because suddenly The academy didn’t feel as untouchable as it once did. In the central courtyard, Eliana Scott stood with her usual circle, her expression sharp. “An unknown hacker?” she repeated, clearly displeased. “That’s embarrassing.” Aria frowned. “They’re saying the person got into the core system.” Zara crossed her arms. “Then why hasn’t anyone found them?” Eliana’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Because someone is hiding something,” she said coldly.

The chapel went dead silent. Bianca's bouquet trembled in her hands and Luca went pale where he stood. Then I appeared behind my father, seated in a wheelchair and pushed by his private physician. I wore a black velvet gown with a white fur stole over my shoulders. The crown everyone had gossiped about for three days, the Castellano Star, rested in my hair. Under the chapel lights, the diamonds glittered like cold snow. The ring box slipped from Luca's hand and hit the floor. The sound was small, but everyone heard it.