The Secret Place Book Novels & Stories

"Okay, don't think about it too much. Let's go to the cafeteria." Agneta nodded awkwardly and followed Sella, even though her head was still thinking. She underlined the wordgay, and Davero couldn't be gay. *** Because Evan picked up Sella after school, Agneta had time to go to the bookstore by herself. He walked quietly while slinging the bag on his right shoulder. However, he stopped before reaching the bookstore and instead hid behind a wall when he saw Davero smiling and holding a small, wolf-like dog with clean, light gray fur at a pet shop.

2 FAM. My gaze automatically shifted to the bookshelves inside the room and my eyes widened in realization. "I got it" I said and find the 131.2 FAM book on the shelves. I know that numbers and letters. That's the format when finding a book in the library. My forehead creased when I face a brown old book after following the 131.2 FAM. I reach it and was about to pulled it out when suddenly something click and then the shelves move. I step back and I come to realization upon seeing a single door entrance. It is a secret door hidden behind the shelves. I open it carefully and I gasp when an outline map greeted me.

Chapter Four NaTHaLie Wrapping my blanket around me tighter, I toss in my bed for the umpteenth time. There is no use trying, I don't think I can sleep with so much on my mind. I need to clear my head and there is only one way to do that. I walk out of my room, making my way to a room across the hallway, it is a small studio I designed with some help from Betsy. I have something like this back at home and I like to spend a lot of time there especially when there is a lot on my mind. In a way, this small studio comforts me. Inside the studio are some blank canvas, paints, drawing books, easels, brushes, charcoals, and some of my old paintings.

Only when I spotted the closed door did I heave a sigh of relief. After that, I quickly dug out the note from the hidden pocket of my coat. A few words were scrawled on the piece of paper. "Quick, escape! Danger!" My heart skipped a beat out of horror. I quickly tore the note into pieces before stuffing it back into the hidden pocket. Then, I pulled out my phone and tapped on a WhatsApp chat box before typing out a message. I made sure to send the coordinates of my location too. When everything was done, I deleted the chat history immediately before placing my phone and my coat in their original positions. Finally, I sighed in relief.

“I really don’t think I should be telling you that, but I’m guessing I really don’t have a choice. Just give me your phone number so I can text you the address that I was given from Ariana.” He hands me his phone so I can give him my phone number, and then I gave it back to him so he could text me the address. When I enter the address in my phone to get direction, I then realize it wasn’t too far away from here. I hurry to get my bike, yeah, I also have I Harley Davidson but mine is a 2015 knucklehead. It’s a good thing it didn’t take me that long to get there because Lucian was driving me nuts all the way there, and I was just about to lose it. The place was quit large, and I was afraid I w

"It's a shabby place. Hope you won't mind." He said nothing, but his eyes were searching the place. Then, he saw the keys.

“Some secrets don't stay buried.” Elena’s vision blurred for a moment. She glanced around the classroom — every chair in place, every shelf neat. No sign anyone had been there. Her heart pounded so hard it hurt. Outside, thunder rumbled softly — a low warning that crawled through the air. She clutched the note, the words burning into her palm. Some secrets don’t stay buried. For a second, she thought she saw movement outside the window — a silhouette by the gate. But when she blinked, it was gone.

Chapter 1: The Hot Stranger Alex POV The dim lights of the bar flickered like distant stars against the haze of cigarette smoke and spilled beer. It was one of those dive spots in the heart of the city, tucked between towering skyscrapers that loomed outside like silent guardians. The kind of place where people came to forget—forget their jobs, their failures, their loneliness. And tonight, that's exactly what I needed. My day had been a relentless grind: stacking shelves at the small corner shop where I worked as a helper, enduring my boss's endless tirades about inventory and customer complaints. "Alex, you're too slow! Alex, smile more! Alex, why can't you be like the others?" His voice e

My eyes darted instinctively to the screen, where the bold text of Estelle’s message dropped down, For a brief moment, I was transported away from the conversation at the table, caught up in the anticipation that Estelle’s message stirred within me. The temptation to respond, to find out what secrets she held, was almost overwhelming. It read: I HAVE A SECRET TO REVEAL TO YOU ABOUT YOUR FAVORITE PERSON. PICK ME UP AT MY HOUSE TOMORROW AND LET'S SIT OUT AT THE PARK.

He boarded a cap and told him where he was going to and he was left directly in front of the White Companies building. He stood there for over 10 seconds marvelled at how huge the building was before running in as he discovered he was left with 15 minutes. " Where am I even to start from" he stood at the door not knowing whether to go left or right. " Need any help" a security came towards him. " Oh yes thank you. I'm here for the interview of personal assistant of the CEO ". " Okay go straight and take the first bend to your right, you'll see the lift go up to the 20th floor ".