The Secret Library Novels & Stories

She took hold of one of the plates in the strainer and flung it against the wall before taking off, not even sparing a glance back at Rehida. She was sure someone, if not the woman herself would storm after her, but no one did. She spotted a cracked door and carelessly threw herself inside, slamming it and locking it behind her. She stayed there breathing hard, listening for footsteps, there was only silence. She let out a deep breath her attention shifting to the room. It looked like an office? kind of anyways. Directly Infront of her was a huge window, black curtains blocking the view outside, and Infront of that a massive cherry wood desk with a wheelie chair big enough for a rhino positi

I took a deep breath, and quickly and quietly crept down the hall in the opposite direction. ~SANDINO~ Sandino had his back pressed up against the wall as he quietly made his way down the hall. He heard crying. It was echoing through out the halls, and it took him a minute to pin point it. It was in the library. He crept inside, hearing the cries turn into gasping. There was someone lying on their back behind one of the many tall bookshelves. It was a teacher. Sandino rushed over to her side, as she lay sprawled out on the carpet.

Maybe Clora’s presence was more than a coincidence. “Clora,” I said hesitantly, “if you wanted to hide something in this mansion—something important—where would you put it? Or if you were looking for something hidden, where would you start?” Her brows furrowed. “I don’t really know where to hide things here. But if I were looking for secrets, I’d start in the library. People always forget how much gets buried in books.” She looked curious, maybe even suspicious. “What are you trying to hide… or find?”

The bus drove up and it was dead silent in the van except for a few rumblings from the kids and the silence was deafening. "Hey guys..." she said excitedly. All of them got out of the van and gave her hugs and love and the brothers just stared at me. "What the fuck is he doing her littles?" Eli yelled. Littles is her nickname. She stood in front of Eli. "Eli - we have a lot to talk about and we can do it inside. Not out here in the open where all the neighbors can see. Ladies - the guards will take your luggage to the house across the street we have for visitors. The kids can share the playroom downstairs to sleep in." she stated gracefully and turning to go inside with her brothers. I was t

I thought I could protect myself, but could I really? And did I deserve to be protected? If anything, I would follow him to keep my own thoughts at bay. Steeling myself, I followed him through the secret door. The secret room behind it was full of books. I wasn’t sure what I’d been expecting – we were in a library, after all – but it wasn’t this: a large table in the centre, overflowing with open books, their spines long since cracked; corkboards on the walls, torn pages of books pinned to them; glossy green houseplants reaching up towards the flickering light.

Valerie thought inwardly, as she entered the library, it was dark, there was no single light, she opened the door so the light from the passage illuminate into the library, It wasn't that bright but she could see the library now, the light faint as she saw the standing shelves filled with old unfamiliar books, But this wasn't why she came here, her curiosity pressed her chest, as she was frightened when she saw the blood drops, She then traced and saw another secret door, _the person must have gone into that room She said inwardly to herself, this time she was getting paranoid as she headed silently towards the secret room door, Meanwhile, Lord Storm stumbled into the inner secret room where

Chapter 5: The Forbidden Library Determined to uncover the truth behind the city's mysteries, the traveler sought out the one place rumored to hold the answers he sought—the Forbidden Library, a repository of knowledge hidden deep within the heart of the city. As he approached the towering structure, he could sense the weight of centuries of secrets pressing down upon him like a physical force. The air was thick with the scent of old parchment and dust, and the sound of his footsteps echoed off the vaulted ceilings. With trembling hands, the traveler pushed open the massive doors of the library and stepped inside, his heart pounding in his chest. What secrets lay hidden within these hallowed

And then, at the very bottom of the box, we got to my diary. The one that I had hidden in a secret compartment in the dresser that I thought my mother knew nothing about. The one that I had written in about the bullying and abuse that I suffered. The one that I had confided some of my darkest and deepest insecurities. Ashley saw my face and frowned. “Jenna?” “It’s my … my … my d-d-d-d-iary,” I whispered. “It’s here. Which means she found it. Which means… she read it.”

“What if she had a secret stash of journals, or diaries? Surely, she must have written about Barbara a lot, they were best-friends.” Devon’s right. Something clicks; an old forgotten memory that I had no idea was still there. “The library,” I blurt out without thinking. “Behind the library is a secret room, I found out once when I was like nine, I don’t know but it seemed like their resting place? There were a bunch of books, mom’s art collection. I have no doubt that her journals and diaries will be there.” Everyone stays quiet, but Wanda’s delicate brown eyes are piercing into me.

“I should call Ryan and have him take it on his way out,” I say while bringing out my phone. But then I stopped when I realized it’s been almost 10 minutes since I left Ryan, and he should have already left the place by now. Having no other choice, I got out of my car to go get it myself. Getting closer to our secret place, I begin to hear some funny voices. Once I’m at the door, I realize it’s a girl moaning, and I also hear slippery sounds and skin slapping against each other.