The Secret Circle Book 1 Novels & Stories

“Son, she’s the real deal. There’s no reason to wait any longer. Besides, I’m tired of pretending to be someone I’m not when she’s around.” “What do you mean? You don’t act any different when she’s around.” “My name, Scott. Hell, the other week, she kept calling me Mr. Jenkins, and I kept wondering who she was talking to. I’m too old to keep up with all these secrets.” “It’s just one secret.” “And it’s a big one.” “Not in the grand scheme of things.” “You don’t think you having more money than Kenny Chesney isn’t a big deal? You don’t think lying about your name isn’t a big deal? All right, what’s really going on? Why are you putting off telling her?”

Lucius My eyes snapped open, my heart pounding rapidly as I was still under the lingering effects of the nightmare I'd just had. With my head throbbing, I rubbed it repeatedly while trying to steady my breathing. “Ah, no way…” I whispered hoarsely. I slowly shook my head, pressing my forehead harder. “No. Elina is a good woman. She wouldn't get angry. She can accept my explanation.” I repeated those words to myself over and over. After keeping my secret as Raven for so long, I felt deeply bound to it.

Henry informed me. “She’s your personal assistant?” The man asked “Yes Derek, what else is she supposed to be?” Henry asked. “A dead woman” Derek mouthed to me, glaring hard as if he’ll be the one to make me a dead woman. *********************❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Hi everyone, thank you for the support so far, I totally appreciate it. What’s your favorite title word so far? Mine is Unfettering(Chapter one) Tell me yours.

"Though, I am certain Elder Seymour has been instructed to cast a protection spell on our people, putting an invisible wall around them." Sia looked at her mother one last time, before walking into her bedroom. After picking up her emergency bag, she walked to her mother's room and pushed the short cabinet to the side. She grabbed a satchel containing the most important thing she needed, the book of all knowledge; The Witches' circle, the last relic of the supernatural world. (•) It had been three days since Sia had been on the run. Her loyal protector, Ryan stood by her side ever since. To protect the book now, she needed to find the custodian of the other relic.

To her destiny! Text: You can run, but you can't hide little wolf! *** Blamed for the brutal murder of the pack's Alpha, Aurora was forced to flee the only home she had ever known and leave behind the man she loved for fear of his twin brother, the man she was meant to marry and his insatiable need for revenge! -- It is Book 1 in a series and is completed, with Book 2 coming in January! I also have my new book out this week (But updates will continue from Monday also)

“Hannah here looks like she wouldn’t mind joining a secret circle that exists for the best of the students.” My breathing suddenly becomes uneven. Knowing that they are involved in a secret circle is already a burden to me. I don’t want the details. “I don’t want to be part of any of this.” I shake my head, taking a step back. “Just imagine I didn’t hear you and let me go. You want the dragon rider book? Fine, I will get it. But please… don’t involve me in anything else.” I’ve been through more than enough. I am not about to be dragged into a situation that will confine me again.

Some secrets are meant to stay secret forever but some secrets have to stay a secret (Liane Morianty). As the cloak figue read in the book before this shadow figue come out of under the door, with the allow of the zodiac sign out of their endless walk in the walk. "Who sent you?" say the claok figue who was puting the book down on the table that was right next to her chair near this stone handcrave fireplace. "Scorpio sent me, their found another to hold the power and the new keeper of the book of secret" say the shadow figue that taking up a form of the fallen warrio, who get on the darkness keeper bad side.

I reached out and delicately retrieved it from the shelf, cradling it in my hands. A surge of anticipation coursed through my veins as I opened the book, its pages pristine and unmarred. The words within held the promise of hidden truths, a key to unlock the enigma that had consumed my thoughts. I read the title embossed in elegant lettering: "Tears of the Moon: Secrets Untold." My heart raced with excitement as I turned to the first page. The words danced before my eyes, weaving a narrative of forbidden knowledge and clandestine affairs. It spoke of a world beyond the ordinary, a realm where ancient forces converged and hidden battles waged under the pale light of the moon.

“They don’t miss.” I lean closer, just enough that she can see my face clearly. “They missed once,” I tell her. “That was you.” She stares at me. Something flickers there small, fragile, dangerous. Hope. And somewhere far beneath the city, buried deep in old money and darker secrets, The Circle begins to tighten. Because marks don’t lie. And neither do survivors.

He said, his gaze locking into mine. “Well then go ahead, satisfy my curiosity.” He leaned back against his chair. “I can tell you the truth, but it’s up to you to choose whether to believe it or not. You might not know this, but your parents were once a part of a secret society. They call themselves ‘The Circle.’ It was a small group of people with aligned interests.” “And what interest was that?” “Curiosity. They were simply curious, just as you are now, but unlike most, they were willing to go to great lengths to satisfy it.They believed that they could one day become the future of our kind.