Agent 4 X Marie Novels & Stories

Shit I don’t get anxiety but tonight it was overwhelming at the thought of introducing her to the guests we have tonight. “What? of course not” Maria denied straightening herself out as she was left standing on the last step alone since Aimee was now being caressed in Lorenzo’s arms. His previous furry no longer visible as he placed a kissed to her lips. “You look exquisite” Marcel complemented offering Maria his hand, her smile was so bright and genuine that I made a mental note to bring it out again tonight, I loved the site. “Thank you, it was a gift from a very handsome man” she said placing her hand in his as she allowed him to help her from the last step.

‘But if she says that she will do anything, then it is a different agenda,’ Harriet told to herself, suppressing the smirks that wanted to come out from her lips. From afar, the maid Marie is taking a video to the situation. While she’s taking a video, she whispered, “That’s why there’s a quote that you should be kind to all.” She clicked her tongue before ending the video. Next, Marie sent it to Madell. She is working for Harriet. But she still needs to do this as double spy. Madell received the video from Marie. Laying down on the bed, she watched the film; from the time her mother held Harriet’s hand and when Sherly knelt down on the ground.

The wintry breeze nips at her cheeks as she leaves the building, but she doesn't bat an eye. Tom, her driver, is waiting and looks anxiously as he opens the door of the elegant black vehicle. Without saying anything, she slides into the rear seat. "Home, ma'am?" Tom takes a chance. "Just drive!" she yells in a cold tone. Tom remains silent. Modu Tech is left behind when the automobile draws away. With precise tapping of her manicured nails, Marie grabs her phone out of her high-end purse. She combs through her contacts until she comes to a name that has just one mysterious symbol: ★

He says to Hailey and she gives him a small nod. If I don't know Xavier so much, I would have taken it that he is jealous. But he does sounds bitter. with a shrug, I walk around, giving out instructions when it is needed, and directing each model to his/her quarter. Funny I haven't still found the person I have been looking for. "Pari." Her voice vibrates in my head. Speak of the devil's wife and she shall appear without any trace of hesitation. "Miss Bluegrave." "Its Redgrave." Freya force a smile, her lips put into a thin line.

Zayne screamed at her. “Well, long enough to know that you guys aren't humans,” Marie said, shrugging her shoulders as she quietly sat down on the sofa. She poured herself some wine which she gulped down. Zayne began to fume with anger. Frederick gave him a sign, telling him to calm down. “But it's fine with me…I mean, your secrets are totally safe with me, as long as you save me, as long as you help me out of this hellish place.” Marie uttered, her eyes became bloodshot red, slowly getting clouded with tears.

"Not yet, a mate bond is something irresistible, not even the great Xavier can fight that pull" Marie frowned. "But mistress, we have been waiting for so long to carry out this plan. Xavier has to pay for the evil deeds he has done to you. This is our perfect opportunity!" The woman sharply glared at her and Marie stepped back. "And you think I don't know that. I've waited years for Xavier to find his mate, I don't need you to teach me on his to defeat my brother" Marie bowed apologetically. "I'm sorry mistress, I only want you to be happy and I know nothing will bring you more satisfaction than Xavier's death"

A foolish part of her wished it had come from Ronan, maybe he wanted to fix things. She scoffed at her own stupidity. “How was the meeting?” Paige asked. “Did he like it?” Marie stiffened slightly, images from the hot night flashing through her mind. Before she could answer, Gabriel returned. “We need to get ready.” Marie nodded and went to her room. She took a long shower, cleaning herself up. She would never see that fine man again and as much as it stung a little, she was grateful. No names, no future, nothing.

The door opened again before anyone could continue. Mara entered carrying a leather satchel and the expression of a woman who had seen too much nonsense in her life. She was broad-shouldered, silver-haired, sharp-eyed, and absolutely unimpressed. She took one look at us. Then at me. Then sighed. “What did you idiots do now?” Wow. That woman was definitly something I wouldn't want to mess with if she taked like that to four Alphas. “Survived,” Jaxon said. “Barely, as far as I can see,” she replied dryly.

The bitterness have not faded away from the rejection that had happened the day before. "Lady Bella." I looked up to find an elderly woman standing beside me. She smiled kindly. "I haven't introduced myself." She bowed politely. “Hi, I'm Elder Mara.” I returned the favour. "It's nice to meet you." "I've watched Alpha Xander since he was a child." She smiled warmly. "I've never seen him smile as much as he has today." My cheeks warmed. She turned her gaze to Xander, who was practicing another technique with a group of warriors.

Maria explained. "Are you sure of all this timing?" Asked Charles, his face is very serious. "Yes. I've been studying it for a very long time ... he likes changing impromptu shifts and this is the hour. " Maria explained, she did tell the right time and place to enter Marco's pack. What Charles doesn't know is… she purposely leaked this blueprint to one of Marco's spies. Yes… Maria knows that a laundry employee often eavesdrops. She is indeed a werewolf and she knows that someone is standing silently behind the wall of her room. She deliberately allowed the spies ... because Maria had a different goal than Charles. Yesterday afternoon… she deliberately and casually explained everything in th