What We Do Is Secret Cast Novels & Stories

The gravity of my statement hung heavily in the air. “Wait, who is the secret society?” someone called out, their tone laced with confusion and curiosity. I took a steadying breath, trying to keep my voice calm and informative. “The secret society is an organization dedicated to eradicating werewolves. They operate in the shadows, orchestrating attacks and causing havoc. They have been behind numerous killings, including Lara’s.”

We drove over to this person place, we didn’t care about the hour, we didn’t care about being invited or expected, this isn’t a social visit, we’re here for work, not the pretty kind of work, it’s dirty work, the one you don’t want to talk about. We got in our car, this whole mission is on the secret part, I don’t know if there’s any other mole in our lines, it’s just us, my close circle the people I trust, including me, Marco and few of our best most trusted men. The drive there was filled with tension, everyone knew where we going and what we are going to do, the states are high here.

Nicholas’s driver, dressed in black with the default expression of someone who had just swallowed a live GPS, opened the SUV door without saying a word. Because of course Castello Corp. didn’t hire regular humans. They hired sleep-deprived clones of James Bond. I lifted Sienna into the middle seat and tucked her stingray-shaped backpack beside her. “Mommy, do they have mermaids in the ocean here too?” she asked in a raspy, spoiled voice. “Not just vampires like in that house.”

And there it goes — my jaw officially hits the floor. A dozen questions flood my mind, along with an incredible sense of pride for my mate. “But how do you manage to keep all this secret from others?” I finally ask. Konstantin smiles. “Well, in certain circles, it’s not really a secret. It’s just not something that’s broadcasted loudly to the general public.” “So… we’re going to meet the president?” I blurt out suddenly, blushing right after. Konstantin laughs.

I could see Wallace's mouth moving in front of me, but I couldn't hear a single word he was saying. All I could hear was my own heartbeat and the rush of blood pounding through my ears. After what felt like forever, my senses slowly came back. "Who posted this?" I asked quietly. My voice sounded strained. He looked at me with a complicated expression. "We've already deleted the post," he said. "But some students saved screenshots before it was taken down. "Shawn, this is technically your private life, so it's not really my place to say too much. But I still hope you'll be a little more careful going forward."

He doesn't reply immediately but after sometime, he leans forward on his table and pins me with an intense stare. “The Secret Guild is a small body of highly skilled wolves, secretly trained by the pack to be used in very confidential operations. They are very important to the pack”. His eyes flit to where Edna is still scrunched up. “She was one of our top students and I personally assigned her to you”.

Because the Secret agents were experts, they ensured that their communication channels were not traceable and suspicious. At the territorial base of XzXII Squad, two tall; handsome but haggard-looking men with over-grown beards were observing their daily routine of sitting under a tree discussing life which they have been doing for 15years. They have been doing this every day after finishing their daily task of refining different gemstones which they, unfortunately, could not convert the millions of refined gemstones to finished products because they had put the secret composition to convert it on Kelsey’s necklace and she was dead and gone.

"I feel so suffocated that I had to lock myself up to prevent my anger from reaching its peak and me grasping her hair and pulling it out. Ugh!, I wanna kill her '' Selena ranted and gritted her teeth. "And also– " Can you let me talk?" her friend interrupted, obviously tired of talks. " Yes, speak" "It's actually a top secret party and you shouldn't tell your parents or brother about it. It is top secret, I repeat" "Why is it top secret, Marie?" Selena whispered into the speaker of the phone. "It's top secret because we are going to be doing a lot of dangerous things tonight" her voice sounded pretty husky like their deeds were going to be really dirty.

a voice immediately responded, accepting her consent. Torches smoked in a secret little hall on the lower floors of the castle. There was smog in the air, the smell of tar and burnt oil. There were six people sitting at a simple oak table, their faces hidden in the semi-darkness. A secret council that few people knew about. Six occupied chairs and one, dark, empty, serving as a silent reminder of who occupied it. “We can’t just leave it like that,” said one of the Markats at the table. – We must act.