Unspeakable Secrets Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

Slowly, carefully, I began to translate the first page, the lullaby whispering through my mind. Minutes passed. Then hours. Until finally, the words began to take shape. When I reached the end of the first page, I froze. It wasn’t just a page. It was a record, the record of their meeting. Names, dates, locations, all of it detailed meticulously. The list of attendees. My heart stopped. I reread it once, twice, before the shock cracked into a sharp, breathless scream, half disbelief, half triumph. I’d done it. I’d unlocked the first secret of the Order. I grabbed my burner phone and dialed Raina. My voice cracked with adrenaline.

And curiosity, in my world, always ended in blood. END OF CHAPTER 1

PEARL’S POV~ CHAPTER: Ultrasound & Unraveling “You ratted me out to Kenji!” came a thunderous roar, Sophie was startled. I turned around and there she was Akira Watanabe, a ghost from my past. She looked furious, bloodthirsty anger surged through her, and Sophia looked scared. “Can we talk in the hallway you are scaring her” I always felt uneasy in hospitals because there was too much quietness for such painful places.

He dragged me back to the village and locked me up in the pig pen, where I was tormented for months before I finally ended my life to get away from the humiliation. To my surprise, I opened my eyes once more and back to the day it all started. I looked around me. Everyone was staring at me with greed in their eyes. What a joke. I had wasted over a decade of my life seeking my family. Yet, they were just beasts in human skin. "I asked you a question. How much have you saved up?" Dad repeated the question when I did not answer. I snapped out of my thoughts and hesitantly shook my head.

After that, she took my hand and pulled me into the kitchen while mumbling words of gratitude. The kitchen was dimly lit. Almost immediately, I could feel chills running down my spine. At that moment, I had the urge to flee from the house. Mrs. Hackett sat me down on a stool before taking a seat next to me. She murmured into my ear, "Run, lassie. Quick, escape." Those words were spoken in proper Anglanish. I was rendered shell-shocked by the warning. I was about to ask Mrs. Hackett what was going on when I saw her pouring out some warm water from the thermos flask.

He raised his voice and I so badly wanted to give him that, to make him trust me, but there was nothing. I took a hesitant step closer, cautiously drawn in by his seemingly trusting demeanor. His voice dropped to a low, almost conspiratorial whisper as he leaned toward me. "I'll tell you a secret," he murmured, his tone filled with a deceptive vulnerability. "This place holds more horrors than you can imagine. Dark secrets lie within these walls, secrets that could tear your world apart."

Elektra's pov: I woke up with an awful feeling. I was lying on my bed with a blanket covering my body. I checked myself only to find out I was only in my underwear. Everything came back to me. The events of yesterday played again and again in my mind. What happened to me? I....I fainted when father tried to kiss me. "Oh ....my ......Goddess!" I shouted in despair covering my mouth with my hand when I realized what must have taken place. My father raped me! Hot tears started falling down my cheeks.

The sound of whispers echoed through the air, faint yet persistent as if the forest itself whispered secrets of the past. Finally, they arrived at the entrance of the hidden chamber. It stood before them, a weathered door, adorned with mystical symbols and an aura of foreboding. With a collective breath, they pushed open the heavy doors and stepped into a world long forgotten. The chamber unfolded before their eyes, a place of mystery and power. Illuminated by a soft, ethereal glow, intricate murals adorned the walls, depicting the history and dark intentions of the twelve. Each brushstroke conveyed the stories of their treachery and their insatiable thirst for dominance. In the center of th

I stopped, not bothering to look back, lest he realize that I was hurting. “Remember, Aaliyah, everything we talked about is a secret.” He said it seriously. I just nodded in agreement, not bothering to respond, and just opened the door and left. And as I left, the tears that I'd been holding back since earlier finally fell. You're so heartless, Travis! ********** “Are you sure about this, bestie? You can still back out.” I turned my gaze to my friend, who had been nervous and uneasy since earlier.