Agent 3 X Agent 8 Novels & Stories

they said and returned their eyes to the screen of their laptop. Hestia and Albert walked closer to the person, knowing her due to the familiarity of her voice— they were not able to see her face as it was being overshadowed by her laptop screen. “Agent L,” Hestia started the greeting and was followed by Albert, “And Agent A.”

Three targets. The convoy arrived exactly one hour later. Three black SUVs. Armored. Windows tinted. FBI agents in tactical gear. Serious faces. Weapons visible. The lead agent introduced himself. "Agent Torres. I'll be coordinating your security." "Any relation to Daniel Torres?" Sienna asked. "My cousin. That's why I volunteered for this assignment." Sienna's eyes filled with tears. "Thank you." "I won't let anything happen to you. Any of you." We loaded into the middle vehicle. Me, Marcus, Rachel, Victor. Agent Torres drove. Another agent in passenger seat.

The man said. “You know us…I mean…Amber and myself, but we don’t know your names, yet.” Isabella sat down next to Amber and rubbed her leg. The woman looked at her. “I’m agent Thomas, and this is agent Carson.” “Well, agent Thomas and agent Carson, it is nice to finally meet you.” Isabella stood up and shook their hands. “I am sorry about this morning, but you just have to understand me and my situation.” “We do.” Agent Carson said with a southern accent he was trying very hard to hide.

That brought a light chuckle from Brynn and a smirk from Alpha Theo. Dinner was brought in and distributed to everyone. Tonight’s was roast beef, garlic mashed potatoes, veggies, and some delicious homemade bread. Oh, how I loved our food here. Sadly, none of us really had appetites after that. “How about for now, we focus on what needs to be accomplished now? How can we go about finding the other three Agents?” I asked the class. “We suspect that Agent 2 might be Agent 1’s father because he was the only one who tried to see her. He’s my father’s best friend, but even my father agreed that it’s very possible for it to be him,” Alpha Theo explained.

Lixue said to herself as she just stared at the door he exited. Lixue still searched the black website for the illegal businesses of Don Emilio Gayag in different countries. "Agent Zero, the boss is already in his office. I told you to be here." Agent Eight said when the door opened. Agent Zero turned around. "I'll be next." Agent Zero answered and printed something on her laptop. "Okay, I'll tell the boss." Agent Eight answered as she closed the door. On the other hand, Miku was left at the mansion to rest and she called a spa, beautician service, and home.

Xry: Viper, pick up the damn phone. Xry: The agency says ABORT immediately. They’ve gone dark. Xry: Target is Alpha Vexley. DO NOT ENGAGE. Repeat, do not engage. Xry: Viper, if you touch him, you are dead. Respond now. Xry: Are you alive? I sighed heavily, my thumbs hovering over the screen for a moment before I responded. Me: Relax, Xry. I’m alive. I didn't engage. The reply was instant. Xry: Thank goodness. Where are you?

For a second, the room glowed with it,Aegis’s light, Michael’s world, reflecting off my mother’s darkness. “Lyx,” I whispered. “I need you.” The AI pulsed once, like a heartbeat. > ONLINE. What are you searching for, Layla Costov? Costov. Hearing my name like that’my real legacy,was a punch to the ribs. “I need you to connect three targets,” I breathed. “Dexter Plange. Agent Miller. And Denzel Reed.” The code rippled fast. > PROCESSING. > Correlation Thread Scan Initiated. > Searching…

"I'm your granddaughter! You clearly knew how dangerous he could be, yet you still forced me to marry him? "Do you really think that little of me?" Seeing her twisted expression, Steven seemed to age ten years in an instant. After a long silence, he finally spoke. "You'll regret this." There was a pause between each word. His eyes carried a sense of pain. "How could I ever regret killing a monster?" Jessica screamed hysterically. Steven pointed at me on the ground. "His name is Christopher. He used to be the ace of the Special Forces. Now he's part of my Classified Unit."

“Aсtuаllу Agent Cоореr, I’vе never bееn mоrе sure оf аnуthіng. Lеt’ѕ gо gеt mе wired for ѕоund.” Aѕ this is quite a small operation, thеrе аrе only nine tеаm members. I gеt tо mееt them all. Agents Cоореr аnd Robinson hеаd uр the dеtаіl. Thеrе are also tесh guys, surveillance staff, and ѕоmе muѕсlе.

If he concentrated, Jinx could see wisps of thread connecting Agent's soul to another. "What's going to happen to him?" Jinx looked up as the third Fate spoke. That was not the voice of the pale-furred Frog. Squinting into the darkness that surrounded that third figure, Jinx was surprised to see Gran - Wound's dead tom mate - standing there, wringing his paws together and watching the other Fates with concern.