The Ways We Hide Novels & Stories

Being exiled from the pack and becoming a rogue was probably my best option. The stress of keeping the secret was eating away at me. My heart was constantly racing, my palms were sweating all the time, and I kept feeling like I was going to throw up whenever I ate anything. No matter how stressed I got, though, I was not going to lose my job over this. I would hide the truth, no matter how many times Ronan and Alex asked me if I’d discovered anything new about the mystery woman in Ronan’s room. “The situation has not been resolved yet,” I would say with a smile. Alex would usually return my smile, but Ronan would just glower at me and storm off. It was better than the alternative, though: hi

“We should probably find a means to hide this. It is our only way to contact Luca.” I mulled over it for a while. We did have to hide the phones. If they were cautious about hiring just maids, who was to say they didn't have a routine check or some shit? “We'll stuff it in our bras. That's the only safe means I can think of.” Olivia hummed in agreement. With a groan, I rose to my feet and peeled off my dress. Walking towards the bathroom, I turned on the shower and scrubbed the grime off my skin, while thinking of the next move to make.

Her skin seemed undecided about staying in this world. “What have you dragged to my door, wolf-cub?” she rasped. “My cousin,” Kael said, respectful but unafraid. “She needs to be hidden.” Those misted eyes pinned me. “You wish to pass among males unseen.” “Yes.” My voice didn’t shake.

“If we leave, that’s when we’re gonna die. Because you can’t run, I can’t carry you, I would do the obvious, which is leaving you to die. Let them come find us. It’s better, I don’t have the strength to run a marathon.” “You’re crazy.” “That’s the best option.” “What am I gonna do with you.” We remained silent waiting for them to come, but they didn’t, I was clutching tightly to my dagger in my hoodie. Hiding them so Louis doesn’t get to see a thing, we hide in silence, though it was silence, we been this close it felt nice... instead, we heard their movements, they were leaving. Why didn’t they come to find us? I shoot out, out of our hiding. They were gone.

At their stunned expressions, he continued “Someone in this building has a lot to hide; it’s why I posted a guard outside the penthouse and checked it out before leaving Angel alone up there. That’s a secret someone is going to want to keep hidden.” Michael asked, “Can it be narrowed down to a specific department maybe we can narrow it down further from there by telling you the people Stacia might have been in contact with.” Justin replied, “We’re doing a, person by person search of the computer systems here; it will unfortunately take a while to finish.” They were all stunned when they heard Angel’s voice say from the door “Not if I help.” At their confused looks, Angel said “I’m really goo

He chuckled, "Were you talking to Mike? Did you spill our secret?" Luke was undeniably striking. At school, he was an iceberg, cold and untouchable. But in private, he was warm and almost clingy. In the past, I'd have melted into his arms, blushing. Now I just stepped back, creating distance. "Didn't you want to keep us hidden?" I muttered. His eyes flickered as he caught the edge of my tone. Still, he pressed on with the question that always lingered. "You know we can't go public."

The garden thrived in a state of cheerful, low-stakes chaos. Our hide-and-seek league had expanded. The Jeff-resonance was an active participant, hiding the stone in places that defied conventional physics—once inside the sound of the stream’s burble, another time in the exact moment between the twin moons’ light overlapping. Vanilla, overcoming his archival instincts, had gotten shockingly good, using his knowledge of forgotten lore to hide things in “historically negligible” spots. It was during a particularly heated match (Lina had hidden the stone in the concept of “yesterday,” and we were arguing about the legality of temporal hiding) that the sky tore open.

hard. How were we supposed to hide this for an entire month? And what would happen to all of us when the truth finally came out?