Agent From Amp Novels & Stories

he barked, “and start figuring out how you’re going to get Nicholas back! You’re really going to let Sofia or the Moon Goddess or whoever she is win? No way!” I looked up at him, defeated. “How am I supposed to go up against a god, Gabriel?” He shrugged.“You’re Michelle Meyers, for goodness’ sake. When someone crosses you, you don’t just sit there. You get them back. That’s who you are. Wake up!” His words lit a fire in me I hadn’t felt in weeks. “You’re right, Gabriel,” I said, standing up abruptly. A new sense of purpose surged through me. “I’m Michelle Meyers. No one. Not even a god gets to walk all over me.”

What do you need from me? - Nothing, young Alpha, but maybe I can help you. I look suspicious. What could a vampire do for me? - I know you want your mate to accept you. I can give you some ideas on how to get him. I chuckled. - Nobody can help me. If Angel doesn't accept me, I can't make him stay. He leaves tomorrow. - Agnes, my partner, managed to get him to postpone his departure for a week. That gives you a week to conquer him.

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"I am Amelia-X2, or least that’s my official device code name for science purposes. I have been programmed to be your personal assistant during your tenure with the Syndicate. I am your exclusive liaison and more or less of guide for the organization just for you. I am programmed to primarily function as a remote field assistant, other models like me get programmed and placed within other industries such as entertainment, sports, and even within the armed forces. Though Federation policy as of late has shifted towards artificial intelligence being used more within the Federation military branches." Carmen looked at her curiously and found Amelia amusing. She hadn’t said much yet, but from wh

The older female had an unreadable expression, whereas Amara was curious, eyes narrowed into calculating slits like a young child who had just discovered some foreign cake topping. “I was a bit hesitant to share this project with the both of you, because of the amount of work it requires. But I decided to take a chance and trust you two.” She gestured to the mannequin and explained. “AMC, short for Artificially manufactured companion, is the first AI developed machine of its kind here at Gemini. It’s a robot that can perform human tasks. As the name suggests, these machines are created and programmed to serve a master. It can do everything a real person can, only better, since they are not c

Regis said firmly. “Ugh, you’re so stubborn,” Amora grumbled and walked over to the agent. “Would your agency be able to provide a guarantee letter and agree to a refund if anything doesn’t match what we discussed?” “That won’t be a problem at all, Ma’am. The owner has given us full authority and asked us to be flexible with the terms,” the agent replied, which only made Regis more suspicious. “Then we’ll take it,” Amora declared, making the decision on her own.

"But I won't go with you unless you explain what this is all about and who you are." The man smirked, seemingly amused by Alexander's demand. "You're in no position to negotiate, Mr. Collins. However, I can give you a brief explanation. I'm Agent Jameson of the Elite Task Force, a highly classified government agency. We've been monitoring you and your activities for quite some time now." Amelia's mind whirled with disbelief. Alexander, a target of surveillance? It seemed utterly surreal. She glanced at him, searching for any reaction, but his face remained impassive, betraying nothing.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

] Upon bursting in anger, Ameira heard the phone end, making her lips tremble in madness. Now, she’s sure this killer was behind the cold cases she was investigating. She does not know why this person did this, but Ameira is sure that this person has the ability to manipulate weak individuals, many of whom are depressed, and looking at powerful people — or she was behind those powerful individuals. “Let’s talk.” Ameira back to her senses when Aleja came out from where Dainiel was confined but instead of answering him, she asked him. “How’s the patient? Is she all right?”