Agent 4 X Marie Novels & Stories

"It's Marie. Knowing the kind of person she is I wonder if that is ever going to happen." "Marie? Which Marie? My friend?" I lifted my brows at him, awaiting his confirmation, and he nodded. "Yes." What was it, Marie? She used to work for me and Tyrell as a maid but now she was working at my company as the sales manager. We were great friends now and I never thought Ace liked her. Marie had always made her dislike for Ace clear all those times he was acting badly towards us. Before I could voice out my thoughts, the kids came running into the room with Tyrell behind them calling out to them to be careful.

Sebastian smiled and suddenly thought of Cassandra. "Her name is Cassandra. She's beautiful and amazing, Marie," Sebastian said. "I bet she is," Marie said while grinning. Marie is a vampire, she was working in the Blood's castle, and she was the one who took care of Sebastian, but Gabriel brought her to the Council with him. Since then, he sees Marie as much as she wants.

Chapter 43: Are You Jealous? Jaxon Wolff I sat on the edge of the bed, the soft vibration of my phone on the nightstand pulling me out of my restless thoughts. It was a message from Natalie, her name flashing on the screen. The message was simple, "Jaxon, I want to talk about yesterday. I feel awful about everything, and I just need to get it off my chest."

"Alexia, I will ensure your well-being from this moment onward." Nestling against Xavier's chest, Alexia responded with unwavering obedience, "I trust you." Filled with eagerness, Xavier swiftly arranged for a meeting with Martin Hubbard, the man responsible for Top Company Brand. "Xavier, where are you headed? Can I tag along?" Alexia's eyes gleamed with anticipation. She yearned to interact with influential figures, but lacked personal connections of her own. If Xavier agreed to take her along, her prospects would greatly improve. Additionally, she sensed a slight aloofness from Xavier lately, and worried that other women might exploit the situation.

“Yes, I have his name. Agent Smith, also known as Dave Zilker, has been around for a long time but has managed to keep his affairs hush. The cops have never been able to pin anything on him despite watching closely. This may be partly because he never stays in one place for too long. However, my sources confirm he is in New York now.” “I just got a call from a strange number. I think it’s him…” Steven’s cell phone vibrated, indicating another call was coming in. Why was Alden calling him so much? “Alden.” He answered “Where the hell have you been?” He bellowed “I’m in London.” “You’d better hop on the next plane, Steven, and get back here.” “Okay, why?” “It’s Marie. She’s in a coma.”

The security man said and flicked his touch. "Fuck! My cover is blown, when is that dumb woman coming out? I must give her the piece of my mind. How dare she hide my husband from me!" Marie muttered. "Oh yeah, it's me, I'm about to check in already," she said to the security guard and walked out of the shadows. She bowed slightly and walked into the reception. She looked around for Lisa but she was nowhere to be found. "Good day, I am here to visit Alexander Peterson," Marie said to the receptionist.

Marie angrily uttered to herself in thought. Marie reviewed her schedule. Since she had already left, she had 7 hours and 40 minutes left to be patient with her journey. Marie thought Mrs. Sharyn Cosmich was just as kind as Prof. Cathy Muchchi. Her papers were forwarded to the Danish Agency for Higher Education prior to her flight today. They were reviewing them in order to recognize her credentials, especially her teaching qualifications.

It took me a second to realize he was dragging someone with him—a young woman. “Don't be afraid, Marie,” he coaxed her, but his grip on her hand didn't loosen as he stepped forward. The girl looked terribly pale, her eyes hooded, her hands shaking. She was wearing black jeans and a black hoodie. As Remo pushed her forward, I noticed her face and clothes were covered in dirt. Who the hell was she? Remo smirked and nudged the girl toward Rowan and me. “Meet Marie Lester, a former waitress in Hotel Plaza.”

It had some inscriptions written on it. "Bienvenue, comment puis-je vous aider Alpha?" She said looking at me. I looked at James. "And et la bêta" she said, continuing. "She means, welcome, how can I help you Alpha?" James said. "And the beta. She's Marie, she's a healer, she was a very good friend of your mother's." James said. "Does she know how to speak English?" I asked. "A little bit." Marie said, smiling. We talked about the incident and of vampires.

She was entirely unaware of what to anticipate. Aaron showed no reaction to her reply. His demeanor stayed composed, unbothered. He gazed at her, the steel in his eyes revealing no trace of compassion. "There is no option for you, Marie. It's included in the agreement. This is what you agreed to, have you forgotten?”