The Secret Place Book Novels & Stories

"But why were they after the book?. Because it's a power book?" Rachel smiled. She loved the curiosity in the faces of the kids. The way they followed every bit of what she was saying and how they asked questions when confused. She was ready to answer every question they were willing to ask. She continued. "You see kids. The book wasn't just a powerful one. But history has it that there was a secret written in the book that has not been unfolded. And whosoever finds that secret, will become the greatest of all. He or she would be able to rule all the realms. They will do every bit of what he or she says. But there was another thing about the secret. If unfolded by the wrong person. It become

I went straight for the bookshelf, pulling every three books. I'd wandered into the secret room through this office years ago, a few years after he'd picked me up from the streets. I didn't understand then, but now this room is the only place that could hold anything incriminating against the Don. I pulled the books carefully, not to let them fall or upset the order. The only company I had in the silence was my heavy breathing and the shuffling of the books. But nothing. I had tilted every book, and nothing had turned up a secret door.

‘So what can we do to break the spell before it takes over Remiel? Her eyes meet mine, shining brightly in the dark space. ‘The secret room at the old Church, there is a book of forbidden magic.’ She closes her eyes as wind begins to swirl around her, lifting her body from the floor and whipping her hair around her. ‘I can sense the book's presence there.’ ‘But I’ve already found the hidden room in the school room.’ Frustration clear in my voice. ‘We didn’t find any books that come remotely close to what you are describing.’

Chapter 2:(Sophia’s POV) I arrived at Sanctuary Books at 9 PM, after closing. The lights were dimmed, the door unlocked. Inside, the owner stood behind the register. Recognition hit us both at once. “You,” I breathed. “You’ve been here.” His eyes widened. “You’re the one who buys Mary Oliver. Who sits in the corner with coffee and writes in that little notebook.” “You’re the Keeper of Secrets.” We stared, weeks of anonymous confessions suddenly embodied.

In his intoxicated, frightened express, George's previously believed was to not tell anybody that Michelle had kicked the bucket in the wake of having s*x with him. Furthermore, along these lines, this blockhead covertly removed her from the principal floor room. That was correct. George had been in one of the rooms Luke hadn't opened when he and Jemina went searching for a room. Martha's pool was certifiably not a completely rectangular pool. The pool bended in one corner, and was isolated from the fundamental pool by a stone stage.

Grace still had a lot to learn, especially since Elena wasn’t doing a good job in the baby-making department. Thinking about Elena reminded me of the conversation that I had had with Mike the other day when he suggested that I should go and see the oracle. I had tried acting like I had never seen a witch in my life but the truth was that I had consulted with a witch, but that was a secret that I was never going to share with anyone. A secret that was shared was not a safe secret and at this point I was the only person who was alive who knew this secret and I had every intention of keeping it like that.

He took a small step back, quietly and she exhaled, turning back to the shelf. Aisle four, second shelf, second row, third column. She traced her fingers around the wooden shelves, tracing it towards the second row and it's third column. She bit down on her lower lip anxiously having located it. A red book. That was the final piece of this puzzle. Locating the red book that could possibly hold a whole history of secrets that she is vaguely unaware of. Secrets that might change her perception of her current life! She traced her fingers carefully, slowly and gently past each of this books in the row, her heart skipping a narrow beat as a sight of a red book caught her eyes.

I had no clue if Sunny would even recognize it. It was a pleasant surprise when Sunny hugged the elephant to her and flashed a huge smile—the biggest one I’d contributed to since I’d been back. Her eyes turned to slits as the beautiful grin spread even wider across her face. Carys had admitted that she’d stopped playing the Bee Gees album for Sunny after I left, so I knew she hadn’t heard that song in a long time. Whether she remembered it from before or not, she was sure as hell connecting to it now. Maybe one day she’d connect to me again, too. Charles and his kids presented their gift next: a gigantic stack of children’s books. Charles began reading off the titles, one of which was Monkey

It's all black. There was a big mahagoni table in the middle and then her eyes met with the pair of grey pupils. boom! A cold pair of grey pupils looking at her curious one. For a flicker of a moment her breath got stuck. How is this possible? No no this can't be him. She was thinking unnecessarily. Then she shook her head convincingly that there are a lot of people with the same faces roaming around the world. That could be a coincidence. As Alice said she needed to move on. She can't hold onto her past anymore. Even though the horrible moments still haunt her but this is high time she should let go of her past and move on. She will keep her secret with her till her death. This is what she

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.