The Secret Circle Book Collection Novels & Stories

Abigail prayed she got the position because being a secretary to Damon who was the CEO would mean a lot. She could learn a lot from him and she was sure as hell that if she happened to resign over there, she wouldn't have to struggle for another job because of the good reference she would get from Damon Inc. So here she was, back in the city of London, the place that brought back so many memories. She hoped and prayed not to bump into any of the Williams, most especially Liam.

Bernadette shook her head with pursed lips. “This was one of his biggest accounts and as you can see from the files, all confidential. He kept this one close to his heart so I don’t know much apart from who to contact to set up meetings. All that information you’ll find in your emails.” Aria bit her lip knowing that she had her work cut out for her, but nodded and thanked Bernadette before she left. “Okay, let’s see what we have here.” She picked through files till she came to one that was labelled “Memorandum Of Incorporation”.

He showed her the file. She collected it and threw it wherever it wanted to land. "So? What about this kind of stuff? The k group will not collapse because of this matter. But Duke and sinha just let this good opportunity pass?" She asked. " What are you plotting again?" Nathaniel asked her. " what I am up to. You know it too. I'm not the one to let go of something in my hands. If you want to protect your company,grab onto my hand." She said.

“That sounds aggressively illegal.” “It is,” Adrian replied, his calm tone unsettling. I rose slowly from beside the car, rainwater sliding down the back of my coat, chilling me as I surveyed the dark harbor ahead. The Circle. The name echoed in my mind, a ghost from the past I hadn’t encountered directly in years. Most in the corridors of corporate power treated them like an elusive rumor—a conspiracy whispered between governments, banks, and private intelligence firms. Invisible influence. Invisible money. Invisible control. And if Elijah was telling the truth—

I would never be able to live with myself, and tears began to stream down my face again. “What about the secret, Mrs Donovan? Do you have a secret that would send shooters after you?” I couldn’t control my tears anymore, so I just shook my head. Honestly, my secret doesn’t require me to be shot at. “That’s enough now, you may leave,” Ethan said to them. “Thank you for your corporation, Mr and Mrs Donovan. We’ll keep you informed if we find anything, and if any new information comes up, let us know.” Ethan nods while shaking hands with both of them, then Oliver walks them out of the house.

He wasn't going to have a meeting with those good-for-nothings, for that reason, he asked Camilla to delete it. Five years back in New York and his company, R-Tech, had become New York’s most powerful private tech company, overshadowing Worth Estates. Over a decade old clients Worth Estates worked with changed their route the moment R-Tech offered tighter security and faster communication. They've been requesting a meeting since then, and that only made Rex know exactly what they wanted. A partnership. “Come with me, we'll talk inside,” Rex told Emily before heading into the building. Inside the elevator, Emily noticed Camilla's scowl, but she ignored it, forcing a polite smile.

Charles says, wrapping his arms around me from behind. My poor heart "Oh no son, I just didn't know that you and Elizabeth were that close" "Let's just say she's that hidden secret I wasn't ready to reveal yet" Now he's insinuating things "Oh I get it now. Congratulations you both!" She says with a beaming smile and walks excitedly, as if she has a dirty secret she cannot wait to share with everyone. "Charles!" "Elizabeth!" "Now you're just creating stories" "I've always wanted to be a writer since I was a kid"

“Trust must be earned repeatedly.” That sounded exhausting. Teacher continued. “The Circle exists to preserve continuity. Stability. Secrecy.” “And power,” I added quietly. His silence confirmed it. “There are twelve active members,” he explained. “None publicly identified. Most operate independently across different regions.” “Do they all know each other?” “No.” That surprised me slightly. Teacher noticed. “The Merge survives because compartmentalization prevents total collapse,” he explained. “No single betrayal can destroy the whole structure.” I leaned back slowly.

A dangerous secret ran through generations … a hidden group they called the Circle. They believed they could play God, deciding who lived, who died, who disappeared. Their ravenous need for wealth and absolute control wasn’t greed. It was a ritual. Wives were chosen for their bloodlines or assets, then slowly broken, isolated, and erased when they became threats. Babies were taken. Fortunes were absorbed. Accidents were staged. The family had been doing it for decades, maybe longer. Elena’s stomach twisted. She had been so close to proving it.

Chapter 3: I Let Kane Tie Me Spread-Eagle and Pound Me Until I Begged for More The private party is tomorrow night. Kane’s text burns in my mind all day. The whole circle will be there. I know what that means now. Not just him. Not just quick, secret fucks. Something bigger. Something that will push me even further into this arrangement I can’t escape.