Agent Aubrey Bones Novels & Stories

I ask Aubrey the moment we are alone. Despite the fact that her hair is a mess and the exhausted expression on her face, she still looks gorgeous. Her enormous blue eyes sparkle as she looks at me shyly. I hate that I feel moved by those eyes, the same thing happened to me the day she was detained and she was cold… I just had to offer her my jacket, I could not help it… I have to control myself. She doesn’t deserve my sympathy! She is an Eel! “Yes, commander,” she replies timidly.

I heard stories of the thin line in between life and death, could it be that this was the place because I still couldn’t understand why I was here doing nothing and alone. A pang of hope and desperation filled me, it could be that maybe I was taken back in time to Kendrick’s embarrassment and was given a second chance to prove myself to the world. “Aubrey?” I heard her call out once more, this time she seemed closer and it was almost like she was walking towards me. "Who Are You?" I breathed out shakily. My instincts just told me that whoever this person was close so I reached out my hand out in the dark. "Aubrey'' Her voice got closer.

"I just hope she's slowly forgiving herself." SHARE YOUR THOUGHTS Well...there is the whole backstory of Aubrey. My own heart breaks for her. Giving a kidn

Likewise, he had Elliott in an observation tower that surveyed most of the zoo in case Wigdon decided he preferred another mammal this evening. After the debauchery at NYC, Aaron had done his best to recruit better Hunters. He hadn’t made a lot of headway, but he did have an older gentleman named Rusty and a woman named Connie on the team now. Both of them were in position, paired with Hannah and Eliza respectively. Jamie was nearby in reserve, only there at all in case someone was injured. Rusty was a bit slow, and Connie was hit or miss, but both took direction well, which his teammates appreciated. Not having any argumentative teammates was a plus from their perspective.

“But the bond is the oldest cage of all.” The room trembled. A new presence pressed down on everything—heavy, ancient, not Hollow King, not tracker, not Selah. The Moon. Even here, inside the bond, it arrived like gravity. A voice—not in my ears, but in my bones—spoke once, low and vast: ASHBOUND. The word shook the nursery walls. Selah’s smile faltered. The shadow inside Kieran went still. Kieran’s blue eyes widened in desperate hope. “Aria,” he whispered. “It’s you. It’s calling you.”

Unbeknownst to her, Evan approached the bed, his gaze fixed upon Aubrey's peaceful countenance. Morning* Aubrey found herself toiling away in the kitchen, despite the presence of household staff. One of the young maids, unfamiliar with everyone's preferences, sought Aubrey's assistance. Amidst her tasks, Aubrey's phone buzzed, revealing a message from John, Mr. Evan Cooper's driver. It conveyed Evan's desire to accompany her somewhere. Aubrey swiftly prepared herself, donning her finest dress, even though it paled in comparison to the lavish garments surrounding her.

Layson remained standing near the door, scanning the room. “Nora the records you asked for me….” Cyber entered with a stack of records in hand but stood short when he saw who was standing near the threshold. “What the hell is this man doing here?” Cyber asked furiously. “Hi Charles.” Layson lifted his hand to wave. Before Cyber could do anything I said “Agent Layson Morris is joining our team. He is replacing Lee and is going to be helping me with the case” I could see Cyber was struggling to hold back his anger, his fists clenched at his sides.

He gave her some space, and by the time he returned, Hazel had calmed down enough to take a sip of the warm, sweet tea he’d brought her. “What did you want to talk to me about?” she asked, her voice a little hoarse and unsteady. Bram took a moment, studying Hazel’s beautiful face. With her hazel eyes and the light dusting of freckles, she looked as delicate as a doll. Who would have guessed that the woman sitting before him was a top agent with deadly skills? It was no wonder that Evander… Bram blinked, startled, disbelieving the thought that had just crossed his mind.

Ever since I was young, I knew that my parents' work was unique. My father was a detective who had solved many major cases, while my mother was a forensic artist who was capable of finding clues from the victim's bones. Together, they solved numerous cases. Their most famous one was the White Bone Case five years ago. It was a case about a criminal gang who abducted and killed homeless people before using their bones to smuggle drugs. Since these were real human bones, they could easily avoid being caught by claiming these bones as medical materials.

Sherron says as I enter. My new personal assistant, Avery, was it? No, it’s Aubrey! Stand up with adorable flushed cheeks. I can see Jack’s green eyes and high cheekbones, but the cute button nose, almond shape to her eyes and pretty features are her mother’s. She is slender and long legged with a perfect ass…Fuck! I can’t think like that! She’s my best friend’s daughter! ‘Aubrey is twenty four,’ my usually silent wolf, Shaddow, says.