The Secret Circle Book 1 Novels & Stories

“I can’t keep going around and around in circles with you. I have known you long enough to know when you are hiding something.” I was seriously lucky that Kade was my best friend. No other alpha would tolerate the level of disrespect that I was showing him right now. Kade sighed. “Fine. But this stays between us. I mean it. I don’t want you blabbing to Jenna or anyone else.” “She’s my mate, Kade. I promised her that I wouldn’t keep any secrets from her.” “Then we are done here.” “No, we aren’t. Tell me what is going on.”

Clarissa's breathing was getting heavier now, her warm breaths falling across my legs. Help! I screamed silently inside my head. Someone, please help me. It felt like my mind had been torn in two. A voice inside me was desperately trying to keep me quiet, completely lost in the pleasure of the moment. Then suddenly, her hand left me. I heard soft rustling sounds. My heart jumped straight into my throat. A second later, something hot and wet wrapped around me. Was that her… My breath caught. Even without seeing it, the warmth and slick sensation sent a shiver through my entire body.

How do I become the true Alpha without the power of a full harvest? “Look into it immediately,” I tell Liam. We will need to head to our secret warehouse on the west side of town as soon as possible, as this is where we have hidden our magic circle deep in the basement of our most secure warehouse. The circle is our only way to enter our world.

"If I tell you... if I speak their name, they'll slaughter my entire family." Killian stepped down from the dais, his presence commanding. "No one will touch them. You have my absolute word as King. Speak." Cedric looked up, his eyes wild. He scanned the faces of the council, then whispered, "...It wasn't just one person." Everyone’s brows furrowed in confusion. "Explain." "It was... a secret circle," Cedric choked out. Morwen's expression darkened instantly, her eyes widening. "The Circle of Silver."

I thought as I sat down. I think I have finally found my secret spot and it's perfect. I said as I sat down on a bench and stretched my body, allowing the sunrays to fall on me. I quickly remembered what I was supposed to do and I brought out a book, small black book with red lock. It may look like a diary but it's much worse. Luckily it can only be opened with magic so even if it fell in the wrong hands, the secrets it contained will still be safe. I opened the book and on the first page was engraved these words.

From a simple dark brown book, it became light brown with a green diamond on each side and an aqua blue crystal in the middle. I first checked to see if anyone was there and when I saw no one I opened it. It shone again but he was not as light as before just so I could see the light. The light is blue and has a three-circle design that looks like a ritual. I do not understand the designs inside the circles. Eventually, the light disappeared and I read what was on the first page. 'UNTOLD SECRETS' I immediately took it and put it inside my bag in my dorm just to read it.

Stamped into the cover was a symbol: an eye inside a triangle, surrounded by curling, intricate lines that almost seemed alive. “What is this?” Leila asked, keeping her voice steady. Christina gave her a look that said she was either testing her or trying to decide how much to say. “This,” she said at last, “is why you’ve been dodging mustard jackets and cleaning up after dead archaeologists.” Leila’s heart skipped a beat. She sat down, sliding the book toward her. It was heavier than it looked, its weight a promise of bad news. “Oh my! Explain,” she said, flipping it open.

Chaos nodded slowly, “Your secret is safe with us.” Us. “You’re not going to turn me in?” The world seemed to start spinning around me. Greens turned muddy as they blurred together. I think I’m going to be sick. “Kitten, look at me,” Chaos whispered, but I couldn’t look into his eyes. Elliot knew my deepest, darkest secret. He knew all of my secrets. Everything was out in the open, and I felt naked for the first time in my life. I’ve used those secrets as a security blanket, hiding behind them because the truth is ugly. The truth will get me killed. I’m entrusting a man who thinks of me as a means to an end and his demon to quite literally hold my life in their hands, “I’d kill him before he

Hence, once he turned around, they might not feel so awkward. Unfortunately, there were no magazines around here. She found only hard-to-read books that she had never thought to read on her own...Politics...Economics...Classic literature. However, one book caught her eyes. Celine chose the literature that she remembered was adapted into a movie. At least she knows some plot and could have a decent conversation if he asks anything about it. She sat and read the book. Then she saw a phrase written in pitch-black ink on the front page of Oscar Wilde's The Picture of Dorian Gray.

“You’re smart enough to understand what I mean without me spelling it out, aren’t you?” Renata’s blood ran cold. She stepped back again, bumping into the edge of the desk. “Sir, I—I don’t understand,” she stammered. Alex leaned closer, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “If you want me to keep quiet about… whatever happened with Sinclair, then show me you know how to keep a secret properly.” Her eyes widened. Her heartbeat pounded in her chest. She wanted to scream, but no words came—only a broken whisper. “Please… don’t expel me. I’ll do anything. Just don’t make me leave.”