The Secret Place Novels & Stories

He turned and was out of the building and in his car in less than thirty seconds. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Ruby** Ruby was walking down the street with Haven. They were going to a small café near campus. Two girls came giggling out of the admissions building. They were talking about the hot guy in the office. Haven over heard them and asked the girls if it was the new professor. Ruby and Haven talked to the girls for a few minutes before continuing on to the café. Haven was excited to see this new professor. "It's about time they hired someone to teach our mythology class." Ruby was listening to her, but something felt different today. It was like someone was watching her. R

This place— “Do you remember this?” he asked, his voice low and gentle. How could I forget? Our secret place. The hidden waterfall and pool we’d discovered over a decade ago—before he became Alpha, before I ever met Foster, before everything became complicated. It had been our sanctuary. The waterfall still cascaded elegantly from the rocks above, crashing into the granite below and sending up a mist of cool droplets. The trees had grown taller than I remembered, but the patch of grass where we once laid out a picnic blanket was still there, lush and green.

he said quietly. “I missed you too,” Tina replied. Her voice sounded soft. They started with books. But it did not last long. Vicky closed his notebook after ten minutes. He took her hand. “Come with me,” he whispered. “I found a better spot.” Tina followed him. They walked between tall shelves. The aisles grew narrower. Dust floated in the air from old books. No one ever came back here. Vicky led her to the very end. A small hidden corner behind history books. The space felt private. Like their own secret room.

she asks as her lip quivers slightly. I nod and place my arm nervously around her waist as she snuggles up to me. Her scent invades my nostrils and I resist inhaling deeply. In this short moment, I feel like I am in heaven, until I hear her soft sniffles. She’s crying. Why is she crying? I back my head slightly and lift her chin with my hand to meet my gaze. Her tears glisten in the low light and I wipe them away as they fall. “You can tell me. I will always keep your secrets,” I whisper to her. I caress her cheek with my thumb as she continues to stare at me.

Emily said later. "This is part of our agreement, Emily. Your secret will always be safe with me as long as you are mine. That means no one is allowed to approach you because you are mine. I don't care who that man is," Liam answered later and of course Emily couldn't. answer it. Liam always brings her secret work with her. She becomes unable to speak anymore if Liam brings up her work every time. On the other hand, at this time Raphael gaped at that. 200 pages in two days?

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.

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.”

“Because we have all taken an oath not to go into the secret place without his permission or we will die immediately we go in. I’ll be waiting. We do not have much time.” “Alright then. Alert me once you notice something different.” “Sure, I will.” I walked into the secret place and I was amazed at the gem’s light glow. Although, the place was going to be dark and spooky without the gem’s light but it was a cozy place to stay in. There were statues in there as well. I guess Stefan must know of this place. He has been in the palace way before me, so he ought to know many places and hide outs in the palace.

Remember how I said the library hook-up was a one-time thing? Yeah. That was a lie. After that first time, we were on a fast, downhill spiral with no brakes. Today, I wore a mid-length skirt, a cropped cardigan top, white socks, Mary Jane shoes, and my hair was tossed into a messy bun. I knew exactly what he wanted, every twisted bit of it. "Hey Mike, I’ll be back. Gotta pull books for Professor Hillard." He waved me off. “Take your time.” What he didn’t know? I pulled those books yesterday. And hid them. In our secret spot, Research Room 5, way in the back. Where no one came. Our new place. Our own little sin closet.