The Secret Place Book Novels & Stories

The place felt like he was very much within the pack. I walked silently past one of the shelves, heading straight to the door on the other side. It sat undisturbed behind one of the shelves. I prayed that Nox and his wolves had not noticed it. If they hadn't, it would be open. Then I heard movement. The sound came from nearby, though I was unsure where exactly. It might have been a mouse. But my instincts took over. I ducked, then moved quietly with the rows of books hiding me from view. The secret door was my goal.

“I got a plan. This will work out in our favor,” I expected him to spill the plans the same way I did with mine, but he refused. With a hint of doubt, I went with Paul to the company. We were about to sneak to the route that leads to Mr. Woods's office before the secretary caught us. She forced us into a halt. The only thing we wished was for the ground to swallow us. I was scared that she was going to call security to throw us out. After seeing how brave Paul was, I eradicated every atom of fear embedded inside of me and gestured to the secretary.

Deagan sighed out loud when he laid his head on Aria’s pillow, it smelt uncanny like her making Deagan smile slightly, he may not have been right next to her, but being in her personal space made him feel a little closer to her. Despite how tired he was, his mind wouldn’t let him sleep; he went over the past day and a half in his mind, taking in how his life went from zero to a hundred with just a few words in a book. He still couldn’t wrap his head around how she managed to get away with such a big secret, but at the same time, it seemed easy, all you needed was people to believe you when you told the first big lie. After all, he had gotten away with the same thing for so many years. Degan

Malcolm shut the door and rounded back to the driver’s seat, and then we were moving. The ride back to town felt longer than the ride out, though maybe that was only because I was carrying too much now. Astrid stayed quiet. Malcolm stayed watchful. The book sat on my lap once I finally forced myself to loosen my hold, but I still kept one hand on it as if it might become less real if I did not. The lock had sealed again after shutting on its own. I knew now it only opened for my blood. That knowledge made it feel less like a book and more like a secret with teeth. Something sacred. Something dangerous. Something my mother had hidden so carefully that even now, with it right there under my ha

Bridget chirped, as if she hadn't just been standing in the open, topless, with a boy, about twenty seconds previously. Once we got past that nearly heart-stopping moment, Bridget started wanting to work out where we could go right exactly then to 'finish' our discussion. I shrugged. What the hell. Everything else had blown up. "I have just the place," I said. "It is supposed to Beth's and my secret place, and I'm not supposed to tell any other girl I'm with about it. But I think you ought to get a secret to have too, after all this, right?"

’ Pamela remarked ‘I promise mum, from now on I will be telling you.’ Emma said with a huge smile. She was glad that she had handled the conversation with her mother smoothly. A part of her was worried when her mother first started with the questions, she suspected she knew something but it turned out her secret was still safe. Of late she and James were less discreet in their affairs, they were now sometimes meeting in broad daylight at numerous places a move they both new was dangerous but could not help themselves.

So I would have to endure the other guys ogling Tara and talking about how much bigger her chest was than the other girls and how much her ass cheeks hung out of her shorts. I sat down next to her, keeping a safe distance, but she seemed to scoot closer, so close, her knee was touching my leg. I gulped and wiped the sweat that began to drip from the sides of my temple. She pulled out her copy of The Wizard’s Accomplice and threw it open on the blanket to where she had a few yellow tabs sticking out, saving a few spots for easy finding. She played with a lighter, flipping the top open and closed in one hand. “Did you start that fire?” my voice a bit higher than I would have liked. She sm

“This one weaves mystery and magic, but underneath, it’s a story about trust and power.” Her face softened. “I’ll take it.” As I wrapped the book, another man stepped in, younger, sharp-eyed, dressed in a rumpled suit. His gaze swept the shelves with a hunger I recognized all too well. “Looking for something… thrilling,” he said, voice low. I leaned forward slightly. “Try The Silent Corner, it’s about secrets that change everything.” He nodded, brows furrowed, then murmured, “Secrets change everything.” The bell jingled again. A teenager, headphones around his neck, glanced nervously at the counter. “Uh, do you have any fantasy? Like with dragons?”

There are a lot of books inside the locker and also a lot of money because the locker was a door through the big room of the Family. If I am a person that could easily dazzle with the money I'm sure that I won't go outside without bringing this all with me. And for almost 10 minutes of searching, at last, I saw a different kind of book It is a white book but still I need to confirm if this is the white book I've been looking for so I open it immediately and read what is inside of it and when I confirmed that this is the book I immediately hide it at my back and then I cover it with my shirt I closed the locker room. And then I slowly go out into the secret room.

He re-emerged with an old worn leather book, Alissa could see slips of paper sticking out of it. He placed it on the table and opened it. “This, is our biggest secret, you must never tell a soul unless they come to you in this trouble.” He pushed the book towards her pointing to a yellowed piece of paper that had been stuck to the page. Alissa read the fading ink