The House Of Lost Secrets นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I was still young then like you but your story has been told to every fairy in our realm because your parents, the Queen and King, tried to look for you, in the Fairy Realms. They never thought that Aldar and Melandra will not be able to tell them where they hid you. They were both left unconscious when they faced Alirion.” Caspian pauses after something crossed his mind. He stares at Princess Aria with a devastated expression. “It was meant to be kept as a secret so Alirion cannot reach you if our realm perishes, along with our Queen and King.” “You are a secret, the forgotten secret kept by Aldar and Melandra, all these years. This changes everything!" Caspian finishes his explanations wi

A short synopsis for Secrets: Past Unveiled. After leaving behind her hometown in Ohio, Kahlan had hope for normalacy. New place. New friends. New life. She was wrong. Her murderous ex boyfriend, Ryan Wingo, was the one thing that she wanted to leave behind, but when he shows up unexpectedly, Kahlan is forced to face her past. Her life is forever altered, in more ways than one. Questions arise. Is she able to handle the truth or will the ghosts of the past bring her down once and for all?

he chuckled, turning into the driveway of an expansive grey and white house. “You’re unbelievable, Deagan Lockheart.” She laughed and pushed open the door to climb out. “It’s a great neighbourhood and not too far from the city. I couldn’t resist.” Deagan shrugged, pulling a key from his pocket to unlock the front door. The entrance was a large open space that went all the way to the roof, surrounding the living area were white banisters wrap-around that led to what she could only imagine were the rooms upstairs, she loved the open plan on the house, from the double staircase to the pillars that held the landing to the second floor, she didn’t need to take another step into the house to know

Gilbert tensed up, and my heart skipped a beat. There was a crystal sneaker hanging from the chain. It was supposed to be a pair, but I lost it at the riverside that night. I tried to search for it, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find the other shoe. Gilbert jerked his head up. Before I could say anything, he darted out of my house, and he almost staggered on the way. That was defeating. I plopped down on my couch as the world around me started to crash and burn.

My life has changed forever by the dark secrets it contained. My heart was pounding as I took one last look at the door, making sure Tariq hadn’t come back. Clutching the diary tightly to my chest, I walked to the closet. My fingers fumbled with the shelf as I pulled it free, revealing the dark passage that led to the hidden room. The air felt heavier here. It was thick with secrets and memories that whispered in the shadows.

When we arrived outside the house, the divorce attorney was already there with drafted divorce papers. With the front door open, we crowded into the small house. While Keith was shocked, Whitney, who was cradling the baby, was startled by the commotion. “What are you doing, Naomi? What’s the meaning of this?” As always, Whitney grilled me. Judging by the look on her face, she had no idea that I knew the family’s dirty little secret. “What’s this, babe?” Keith’s quiet charm made me sick to my stomach. At least, we would have nothing to do with each other after today. I closed my eyes.

The kind of laugh that echoed through my bones and made the nurse shift uncomfortably. I walked out of the clinic dazed, the air feeling thicker than before. There was no baby. And yet, the grief sat inside me like something real had died. ***** I got home to find the mansion too quiet. I crept up the stairs like a stranger in my own life. And I told myself I’d keep this secret buried. That no one would know. No one needed to know. But secrets in this house never stayed secret for long. Especially not when Melina was watching.

And I was never one to break my promises. Life became better when I found out that the man who I thought was my father was not really my father. Apparently, my father was a dude named Robert Romano and my stupid mother knew about him yet she didn't tell me. Oh, how I lost it that day—I tortured my excuse of a mother to death. I've always loathed her for bringing men home but when she hid something that big from me, I couldn't. She was never really a good mom, anyway. She would make me work for her, clean the house, hit me every now and then, so when I found out that she had been lying to me about who my father was, it was like something just clicked inside of me and I completely lost it.