Agent Jones Novels & Stories

Being is bar is directly proportional to getting the hand on first hoe that is present at hand. James Russo turned to her and give her his enraged glare, "you know how much I hate it when you use fowl language. Act like docile woman! And no I wasn't with any other woman. I just enjoyed with friends and came home. Trust me or but I have been faithful to you since our marriage." "Okay," she said calmly and was about to walk out of her room but James Russo held her wrist stopping her. "Okay? After shooting a question as sharp as blade, where are you off too?" He asked with gritted teeth.

“So we’re going to give her a little incentive to come home.” Rome handed Judy her purse. “Call your daughter,” she said. Judy’s eyes flashed back and forth between Smith and Rome. “What are you going to do?” “Don’t you worry about that,” Smith said. “Just make the call.” Judy hesitated, not happy at all with the agents’ new attitude and tone. Jones pulled a small, scary-looking black device from his pocket and showed it to her. The narrow end bore two half-inch long chrome prongs, spaced an inch or so apart.

“I do have someone in mind to replace me. Her name’s Jennifer Cassidy and she’s my niece. She just graduated from college and she needs a job. She’s very smart and loyal, and she’s efficient and hardworking and…” “She sounds perfect, Miss Jones and if you’re recommending her then I’m sure she’ll be great. Make sure to tell her to show up here at the company tomorrow morning and I’ll give her an interim position as my assistant and if she does well, the job will be hers permanently.” Josh said. Miss Jones was grateful to Josh for everything he had done for her and before she left, she gave him a hug much to his surprise as he was not expecting it. “Goodbye, Sir.”

“His old lady showed up about ten minutes ago. Says he was just a doc, nothing shady. But…” “There’s always a ‘but.’” Jones flicked his cigarette butt to the ground and walked over to the wife. She was a wreck—makeup streaked, snot running, the whole nine yards. Jones wasn’t in the mood to coddle her, but he knew better than to play it rough just yet. “Mrs. Smith,” he said, trying to soften his usual gravelly tone. “I’m Detective Jones. I know this is hard, but I need to ask you some things.”

I stood there with twenty warriors behind me. Four of the vehicles emptied and the warriors of the Red River Pack surrounded the SUV in the middle. The back door opened and out stood a man 6 foot 5 inches tall. Long blonde hair, dressed in a black suit. I knew he wasn’t here for a social call. I walked over to him with my hand extended. “Welcome to the Lunar Lake Pack Alpha Jones.” We shook hands. “This was an unexpected visit, but like always, I am happy to see you.”

I finally said. Boss just stared at me. “Let’s find out and see later.” He quietly said. He really trusts Bacchus. I irritatingly thought. Tsk. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 3RD PERSON Yosef, Kheemo and Jheemo are welcomed by FBI agents in L.A. headed by Agent Jones. Some L.A.-based Dark Knight agents are also waiting for them to receive instructions. “Topgun, Agent Jones from FBI L.A. Glad to finally meet you.” Agent Jones says and offers his hand to Yosef.

Jones once again with his gaze filled with murderous intent. In turn, Mr. Jones met his gaze. He shivered violently at once as if he was plunged into ice! “You can’t kill me! My brother-in-law is a super special agent and he has the license to kill. If you kill me, you’re doomed!” Mr. Jones called out in a piercing voice. Next, he hastily pulled out a phone from his pocket in an attempt to call his brother-in-law. Zayn did not try to stop him as he walked toward Mr. Jones step by step.

she said, containing her excitement and the butterflies that fluttered in her stomach. "Jones Jackson," he stated, his eyes maintaining the stare in hers. "Jones Jackson..." She repeated trying to remember, then it hit her. "Jones Jackson from The raid role!?" "Yes, that Jones Jackson. We manage him and he requires a personal assistant. It's okay to decline if it isn't what you want," he added. "Was he the one...?" Her voice trailed off. "Yes, he is the one that made frightened Higgins run around but he isn't as bad as you think. He's just picky and sophisticated like every other artist out there."

Alpha Jones wanted to talk him into changing his mind. "Please just stop talking" Mr Kadal begged weakly. It seemed he was feeling bad for his children already. "You have the opportunity now" he continued despite his plea. "Which opportunity?" Mr Kadal questioned. Alpha Jones pulled him and carried him from his bed. He put him down in his front. "You meet me" Alpha Jones nodded. "And my hobby is taking out bad people no matter how strong they are" he affirmed breathing heavily. A loud ringing of some bells went off.

I saw the shock on Jacob’s face. “Damn, I’m sorry boss. Is she okay?” I nodded. “Yes, Dillion killed the guy. He says he thinks it is Joseph’s second in command. I am done playing. We need to find Joseph and we need to do it now.” Lynn’s POV It has been a week since Jensen left and I missed him. I hadn’t really been doing a lot the last week. When I was out of my room I had noticed several men coming and going from the house. They were kind of dangerous-looking. None of them ever said anything to me and I just tried to stay out of the way, but I did think it was a little weird. I heard a knock at my bedroom door which made me jump a little. “Come in,” I said. Delphina opened the door and pok