The Secret Audiobook Novels & Stories

he happily chirped. Their routine was simple. They changed into regular clothes in the limo as the chauffer drove them to their drop-off location, which was in the back of an old sawmill that Scott owned. He used it for storage. From there, they got into his Ford truck and drove to their modest suburban neighborhood. Clay didn’t mind the secrecy. He thought it was exciting, and he liked the fact that he shared a secret with his father. Sometimes, Clay pretended they were secret agents or cops working undercover. “Put your seatbelt on, buddy,” Scott said.

“Not at all. I've never heard this voice before.” Cohen nodded, playing along. “Okay, listen to more.” “Is this necessary, my love?” she questioned, furrowing her face to show she had no interest. “Let's leave this and celebrate the good things that happened.” “No. You have to listen to the end. One thing leads to another. Listen first and we will celebrate later if needed.” He insisted and played the audio. Listening to the audio, Anna knew her secrets have been revealed, especially when chairman Hewitt has mentioned her name. She calmed herself and showed no reaction to shock or fear and listened to the end.

I trail off, the nerves getting the best of me, "It's about a CEO." Everyone's eyes are on me, clearly waiting for me to expand. I shift in my seat, "And he meets a pretty young woman who becomes his secretary. They form a relationship, but they encounter multiple instances that will affect their relationship. To save themselves, they need to save each other." Cassie nods slowly, rubbing at her chin. The anticipation is killing me. "It sounds good," She finally comments, "I look forward to reading it. Now, class, let's get back on track."

He looked up at me and something about his expression made me feel nervous. "Good," he said. "Really good actually. I think I found someone perfect." "That's great," I said and I smiled. "When do they start?" "Monday," he said. "Her name is Karen Tyler." That night, I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep but my brain wouldn't shut off. I kept thinking about the doctor appointment and the money and Damian's stress and this new secretary he seemed so excited about. Something felt off but I couldn't figure out what it was. It was like a weird feeling in my stomach that wouldn't go away.

He raised his voice and I so badly wanted to give him that, to make him trust me, but there was nothing. I took a hesitant step closer, cautiously drawn in by his seemingly trusting demeanor. His voice dropped to a low, almost conspiratorial whisper as he leaned toward me. "I'll tell you a secret," he murmured, his tone filled with a deceptive vulnerability. "This place holds more horrors than you can imagine. Dark secrets lie within these walls, secrets that could tear your world apart."

I stared at my phone for forty minutes before I finally called him. The laptop was open in front of me. Everything was there, neat and complete. Three years of hard work, ready to become a story I could publish tomorrow if I chose to. The entire fraud, the hidden structure, and a clear line of decisions, starting with Dominic, running through Hargreave, and stretching across fifteen years of deliberate concealment. The encrypted folder and everything inside it, all of it were documented, verified, and ready.

She stood up, walked directly toward the massive, built-in bookshelf that lined the western wall of the office, and reached for the spine of a heavy, leather-bound historical atlas on the third shelf. With a soft, hydraulic hiss, the center section of the heavy wooden bookshelf gave way, pivoting inward on a hidden track to reveal a wide, brightly lit room concealed directly behind the wall. "Step through, please," the secretary said quietly, stepping aside. Caelith caught her breath, her heart hammering against her ribs as she walked past the threshold of the secret room. The heavy bookshelf slid shut behind her with a definitive, solid click, cutting off the sunlight from the executive off

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.

"Here's one of my books. This particular edition of my creation is very interesting and I would advise you to read it. Who knows, it might point you in the right direction although you're seeing it already." After saying this, Nora dropped the book on the table as she stood up and left. Rock was astounded by her action. That was unlike her. He looked back at the book on the table and took it, furrowing his brows as he read the title, "Hidden secret: the heart of a woman?" He sighed and shook his head before dropping it on the table. After drinking for a while, he finally had enough and decided to leave. He thought of leaving the book behind but after staring at it for a while, he decided to

It sounded like the sound of pages turning, and it was getting louder. I turned to see what was making the noise, and that's when I saw it. A massive, ancient book was standing on a pedestal, its pages turning rapidly as if blown by an invisible wind. Arachne's eyes seemed to gleam with excitement. "The Book of Secrets," she said. "It holds the knowledge of the ages. And it's been waiting for you, Lila." I felt a surge of wonder and awe. The Book of Secrets? What secrets did it hold? And why was it waiting for me?