What Lies Below Book Novels & Stories

If she obeyed the impulse he had designed, the anchor could be activated. “Liv in position,” Liv’s voice came over the communicator. “Fairies ready,” said Bless. Amelie came over to me. “Kiel on the underground route.” “Do you feel anything?” I closed my eyes. At first, nothing. Then a hum, low and deep, like a heart beating beneath the earth. “There’s something there,” I said. “But not in the building. Beneath it.” Amelie turned pale. “Below?” I nodded.

It contained a single book. “Woah! This is crazy,” Roger whispered. Lazarus walked up to the book, it was in a glass protective casing. “You didn’t know this was here, did you?” Velma asked. “No, I didn’t,” he clarified. Lazarus inspected the book. “What is it?” Nigel demanded. “It’s so beautiful,” Clarke admired. Lazarus gulped when he realized what it was. “It’s the Book of The God’s.”

My life will finally be calm. "Good. That's right. Whoever tries to make noise or speak I won't even think twice to tear them to pieces. Understood?" threateningly I said and they nodded quickly. "Good and we understand each other," I said then continued reading the book. Anyway, we're all here in our hang-out place. There is no class because of the event that will be held tomorrow. Do you notice that there are often no classes here at the academy? I don't even know what other students have learned here besides fighting. I am now reading a book about gods and goddesses. I'm looking for information on who really Serena and Kaizer are and why their name isn't in any book here at the academy. I

She lifted her shirt and exposed her lower back. "Didn't you say the heiress has a birthmark on her lower back? I don't have one, so it's absolutely not me!" Vita Davidson lifted her shirt, too. To be extra safe, she even started spouting nonsense. "Actually, I'm a man. I had gender reassignment surgery, so my gender doesn't even match. There's no way I could be the heiress!" After that, they exchanged a glance and suddenly shoved me to the front.

He'd told me it would be easier that way, with him making the payments. Back then, I thought we were in it for life. But it turned out to be his scheme all along. "I already rented a place for you and the boys. It's only temporary. You've always been so supportive, honey. You'll back me up this time, too, right?" His tone was light and casual. He didn't even sound the least bit guilty. "Where exactly did you rent?" I asked. "A basement apartment across town." He said it as if it didn't matter, as if shoving his wife and kids into a rundown place wasn't a big deal.

she paused and looked around her. "Marco's study is like a maze. I swear he hides the important stuff in the most random places, maybe I'll find a treasure." Her eyes went to the door ahead. "Coffee after this. I need it." I pushed it open, the study was dim, a single lamp casting a weak circle of light over a desk littered with papers, a half‑full glass of water, and a stack of contracts. My gaze drifted to the floor where something glossy peeked from under a fallen pile of books, it was a photograph.

The entirety of South City had witnessed our love. On our wedding day, he swore on God, "Lia, I'll never betray you, and I'll never hurt you." And yet, in the end, he did both. Suddenly, I felt so, so tired… I lay on the floor the whole night, my mind never stopped resting. When morning came, I made my decision. I called my father, Midas Medina. "Dad, Medina Group is expanding its business in Lumiere City lately, right? I want to go there for a while, to learn and see how things work."

A Web of Secrets, Desires, and Billion-Dollar Deals . Rubi leaned in closer, ready to reveal the hidden truths that could change everything they thought they knew about Lloyd. She smiled mischievously, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mystery. "Oh, Savita, there are things about Lloyd that would make your head spin. Let's say he has more skeletons than anyone could imagine in his closet. But rest assured, my dear, those secrets will never see the light of day."

I replied with a shrug. "Let's just say that I'm curious because I'm bored and also because anybody could be interested in hearing how two lovers met and since I don't have anything else that I'm doing with my time, I just want to listen to a story about how you met him. So, will you tell me or are you going to ask me to mind my business?" I asked. I desperately wanted her to tell me the truth but I'm not expecting her to be completely honest with me because it would make it obvious that their story wasn't exactly normal but I still wanted to hear her say something because I believe that in every lie, there's always an iota of truth.

"Oy." They flinched, Mijo who's trying to sleep on Era's thigh stood up, shocked. Even Flute who knew someone sat beside him, nearly jumped hearing Yuri's deep voice. They all turned their heads to what it seemed like a paint melting where Yuri slowly showed up. Ah, Yuri and her ability to copy colors and patterns. "I just remembered. Under Ela's bed..." she stopped and looked at each of them seriously. "Underneath, there were paintings. Dark. Bloody. Full of misery." 💜