Agent From Amp Novels & Stories

turned around and went back to the front door to lock it. After he made sure that their home was secure he continued to run after his sister until he was right by her side. He looked ahead of them. In the not so far of distance he could see the line where trim country grass from the Farmers Open Fields met with wilderness. Such a difference between the two pieces of land. Almost like different worlds. There was a flimsy wooden gate between the farmland and Forest that seemed to be holding the later back from oozing into their village. They had entered the forest quite a few times before and they always entered in the same place right there. Where country meets wilderness at the flimsy gate.

“I need you to go to AA's house and search everywhere with her perimeter, she's apparently missing and for all we know, she could be either kidnapped or dead and neither is good for us or our business. Take some men with you and don't return info or without her" “I have never failed you ma'am and I won't start today” Alfred assured and Aramide smiled before she muttered. “You better not” . She watched as the man nodded in affirmation and headed out to carry out the task she had assigned, her thoughts were abruptly interrupted as her personal assistant barged in once again, she rolled her eyes, what did this woman want again? Her answers were quite diligently answered though, When a man

she said while crying in front of Donna. Then a phone call broke Raquel’s sadness and anger, and even Donna stopped talking when they heard the call from the AMP. “Hello, Ma’am Raquel? It’s me, the handsome agent from AMP! We have good news for you,” said the male agent cheerfully. “What is it?” Raquel asked sadly. “It looks like you’re not in the mood right now. Should I tell you the good news later?” the handsome AMP said. “Go ahead, I’m listening,” she replied.

She had sat for the third time hoping to get at least one logical explanation to why her mother would leave the house early this morning only to wind up on a stranger's who by a very strong coincidence happens to be where her one night stand stroke whatever she thought they were's workplace. "I don't even want to know what happened last night with you" James had said to Amy who explained to him how we met. "He knows you're gay?" Wu asked and she nodded. "Why won't he?" "I know you're wondering how I ended up working here" Amy said with a smile. "He's my father and-" "She always loved hanging with the boys, she said she was one of 'em so the name of the shop was agreed" James said. "James and

This was just another job. The night was quiet as he moved through the shadows, his footsteps silent on the ground. He had gotten close—closer than anyone else had ever managed. Ace’s security was tight, but Anton had found the weak spots, the moments when the guards’ attention wavered. Now, he was just a few steps away from completing the mission. He pulled out a small device from his pocket, a jammer that would disrupt the security cameras for just long enough to make his move. With a click, the cameras around the perimeter went dark, and Anton slipped past the guards, heading toward the main building where Ace was.

She was limping a little due to the sores. The sun seemed to be shinnig brightly this morning but non of this seemed to matter to Alexa in her eyes everywhere was just dark and scary. Scary was for the fact that she would be getting married tommorow. Alexa had gotten up to eat since she could not escape the least she could do right now was to stuff her stomach with food trying to fill her empty but wearing heart.(Alexa was a stress eater).

She even felt that her body was very light and her mind was very clear. "Amanda, with your acting skills, why don't you have an agent to manage you?" Director Alex could not help but ask. "I have not signed with any agent yet. I was looking for a job when I saw your advertisement on TV. The moment I saw you are the director, I decided to give it try though I knew that I will surely be rejected." Amanda answered honestly. "It is true that when you first entered that door, I just wanted to scream at you and tell you to leave at once because I thought you are here to insult us but my subconscious told me to give you a chance." Director Alex said.

Gabriel clapped his hand over his mouth casting a glance at Millie “I’m sssorry for my unbelievabubly foul language.” Millie smiled at Gabriel, “don’t worry, I’ve heard much worse.” “Fuck” the disembodied voice breathed, and a head shot up to look over the back. Millie saw short tousled dark hair and glittering eyes. “Introduce us Gabriel.” his voice was firm and demanding. Gabriel hiccuped “This is, this is...” he turned to face her, “Who are you again?” “Amelia Ashton, the agency sent me, I’m your new housekeeper.” She could barely take her gaze from the hooded eyes that seemed to watch her like a hawk.

It was Agnes, her message brief and efficient as always. **Agnes:** *On my way to the office. Let’s go over the game plan one more time before the meeting.* Anderson typed a quick response, setting his phone aside as he leaned back in his chair. He appreciated Agnes’s thoroughness—her attention to detail had been a crucial asset in preparing for this deal. But something about her intensity, her relentless drive, left him feeling slightly off-balance. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but there was a nagging sense that Agnes was holding something back, something he couldn’t see.

Abbie's hands tightened on my sides. "Shit,” my agent exclaimed, "Was it serious, Alex?" “Yes...” That said, I fell into total unconsciousness, comforted by Abbie's scent as my last memory.