Unearthed Tv Series Novels & Stories

It was her. Nathaniel wanted to be sure though. So today, he had her body dug up from the dirt. Quietly. I am not sure how he did, seeing as he wasn’t her next of kin, but my husband, the billionaire had pulled strings and gotten her unburied, DNA tested, and reburied within twelve hours.

"Six months?" "I own a construction company. We were working on a site outside the city—an abandoned building we were demolishing to make way for a new development." She clasped her hands in her lap. "My workers found you lying behind a stack of old bricks. You were barely breathing. There was blood everywhere—on your head, on your clothes. We thought you were dead." Michael raised a hand to his head. He could feel the edges of a scar, hidden beneath his hair. "They said you'd been beaten badly. Left for dead." Her voice shook slightly. "Whoever did this wanted you gone."

"According to nearby traffic cameras, the SUV headed toward the old industrial district before disappearing." "Damn it," Jason cursed under his breath. The man continued. "But that's not all." Alex frowned. "What else?" "We recovered something from inside the abandoned building." "What?" "A mobile phone." Everyone exchanged hopeful glances. "It wasn't Lucas's." The hope faded. "But..." The man paused. "It contained several deleted messages." Thomas immediately spoke. "Can they be recovered?" "We've sent it to the Cyber team, so they're working on it now." Alex took a slow breath. "Good, anything else?"

All within view was a tiny spark that suddenly spread around him, illuminating the depths that could not be seen. Caleb was stunned. This was no pond—he was basically under the sea! "Coffin? Is there really treasure down here?" Caleb wondered in his mind. After all, it was the Coffin who had told him to jump in here. "Tut, tut! How ignorant are you, kiddo? Do you think a pond where a worm and a Radix Lotus grew is just a pond? I'm afraid there's a terrible being down here that the four fiefs of the eastern lands can't handle!

Expressionless, I tapped the like button. I was honestly curious. 'What will that "devoted son" look like… when he realizes the woman Linda nearly killed is his own mother?' The thought lingered.

Elodia said, leaning in slightly, "that Julian's still in contact with him? That whatever your husband's security team recovered from that little tower incident wasn't, in fact, everything Marcus had access to? Men like Marcus rarely hand over the whole truth the first time they're frightened into confessing something. They keep a little insurance. Just in case the first payday doesn't hold." "If you're threatening to leak something, Elodia, I'd suggest you get to the actual threat instead of circling it." "I'm not threatening anything." Elodia's smile returned, thin and pleasant. "I'm simply informing you, as one woman to another, that your husband's family has spent two decades burying thi

Hazel's POV "What is it?" Julian asked, the urgency in my expression apparently eclipsing, for him, everything still unresolved between us. I looked up from the phone, the coolness I had been holding onto all evening gone entirely from my face, replaced by something closer to fear. "It's the university," I said. "Someone's leaked my medical records to the press. There's already an article live claiming I faked my recovery to trap a billionaire husband into a payout."

the figure said. They looked. Beneath the cracks in the earth, something was moving. Something massive. Something that hadn't seen the light of day in thousands of years. "It's not a drone," Richard whispered, his face turning grey. "No," Joshua said. "It’s a Gravekeeper." The first Gravekeeper clawed its way out of the earth, its metal limbs grinding against the stone. It stood ten feet tall, its eyes burning with a cold, blue fire that made the drones look like candles.

Anonymous contact initiated. The basement still locked. The chamber still hidden. The full truth not yet unearthed. Exposure had cracked the surface. Now the excavation would begin. And excavation is always messier than revelation.