Agent 00 Real Name Novels & Stories

Vincent smirked. "Good Job, Agent 001", he chuckled. Xavier and Sebastian became shocked. All the blood got drained off their faces. "Noah, you're Agent 001", Xavier mumbled as he could barely speak. Noah smirked. "Surprise!" Real Identity: Noah Miller - 25 years old - Agent 001 - Famous as " The Artful Dodger" "You treacherous!", Sebastian shouted as he glared him with pure anger. Noah shot him on his chest instantly.

"Shit, Luka your brother is why your mom joined the agency and married your biological dad. She was married to Russia's biggest crime lord and she left your brother behind. There was so much more information about your parents hidden deep in this building..." The young agent blurted out the information on a secret line Luka had created for her and renewed every couple of weeks. The tech geek said that he would look into her information but he didn't have time for his brother, he thanked her for his parent's info then both friends ended the call just before it could be traced back to any of them.

A message, not a call. It said: My name is Agent Calloway. I know what you are and I know what they are and I know you did not choose this life the way they did. I can give you full immunity and a new identity and a way out of all of it. All I need in return is your cooperation in building the case against the Volkov organization from the inside. You have forty eight hours to respond before this offer disappears permanently.

He bowed his head. "Miss Del Carlo." The man greeted. "I'm from EPUA, Agent Mimosa sent me here." Alessandro was familiar with the code names and Agent Mimosa was Sabrina's code name during the mission while Dark Lord was the name of the founder of Chairman of the Organization. He noticed the small champagne bottle keychain on his backpack. "Champagne," Alessandro said and approached him as he extended his hand. "Mr. De Alegre," The man acknowledged. "I'm sorry that I arrived late, but I had found few resources for the investigation." He removed his gloves and slid them to the side pocket of his backpack. He accepts Alessandro's greeting with a handshake.

" I don't intend to keep anything from you right now." " Okay then, tell me...." I urge, feeling desperate to know the truth. I gasp, right when he is about to say something, a thought having come in mind. " Wait, are you a spy?" He chuckles low. " I'm in an intelligence agency, I deal with sensitive cases and also help other agencies too." " Agent Shelton." I murmur, testing out the name. I feel him watching me, probably waiting for my reaction, but a small smile touches my lips.

A few creases appear on his forehead, humming. " Must bring Ms. Oryx and Mr. Gallian to the meeting. This is an order!" He whispers while trying to understand the situation, " Gallian is a fake and given name by the Agency. But how did the superior know Oryx's real name? Her stage name is..."

she said softly, like a whisper from the end of a long hallway. “I’m here,” I whispered back. “He’s not a bot,” she continued. “And he’s not a new recruit. I’ve traced his background.” I closed my eyes for a moment. “Tell me.” “I’m almost certain we’re dealing with a former field agent who once operated under one of RivenTech’s external projects. Back then, he went by the name Alaric.” I opened my eyes. “Alaric?”

No one knew that under the staircase of the non governmental charity house was an undercover house, a secret hideout for professional, sooth after criminals. The slight opening of its door announced the presence of two tall, young men with a nicely built physique. Their eyes scanned the dark room till it landed on the trio. "Boss," The trio rose in deference. Entering fully, Henry sat on the couch smoking while the other figure stood stoically behind him. His cold eyes stared around silently. He was a known assassinator. An ex military man who goes by the name 'ten lives'. But his real name was Henry Gomez. "Ralph, were you able to get those document from the state secretary? And accountant?

He didn’t wear a badge but I could tell he was concealing a weapon on his side. “And you are?” Aldo questioned. The man gave a charming, knowing smile. “My name is Agent Danny Carter.”

Husband's name, Jack Carlton. Moreau had told me some of this while I was recovering in the bunker. Told me how he had made sure to take care of her in a way over the years. The second file contained details about her husband and as I read through, a chill settled along the base of my spine. Jack Carlton, real name Joseph Russo. Position, Undercover. Status: Unactivated. I leaned away from the computer. Moreau couldn't have…he wouldn't… But looking at both documents on my screen, he would. He did.