Agent Reid Novelas e Histórias

There was this quiet patience in her eyes that told me she'd been watching my every reaction ever since that interview was over. "I don't understand why you're so agitated," she said gently, her gaze never leaving mine. "You should just do the interview so that we'd be able to get to the bottom of what is going on once and for all." Her suggestion was the last thing I wanted to hear so I shook my head. "No." A small frown creased her forehead, clearly unable to understand why I was rejecting what seemed like the most reasonable solution. "Why?" "Because I refuse to entertain a fucking criminal, Brooks," I said, the finality in my tone making it abundantly clear that I had no intention of dis

She stated, “So, give me a position.” “Is that how you apply for a job?” “Come on, Cale, I'm your sister!” Reneé keeps tugging his shirt. Cale firmly closed his eyes and somewhat annoyed. “Fine! Stop doing that.” Cale stated, Reneé let him go and smiled at him. “So? What did you get for me?” “Assistant position.” “An assistant?!” Reneé gasps in shock. “Don't you have another position available?” She asked again. “I do. But unless you pay back every credit card you used instead of making me pay for it, you're going to take that position.”

Jade disappeared, I stayed on my bed for the full five minutes doing nothing except staring at the wall and having a very brief and very direct internal conversation with myself about what I was and was not going to do in this interaction. I was not going to be the version of me that dissolved the second Ethan Reid turned his full attention in my direction. I was not going to mistake his arrival for evidence of something it might not be. I was not going to let two years of history do the work that the present moment had not yet earned. Then I went downstairs. He was standing near the entrance of the building, not sitting, just standing with the flowers in his hand and his jacket collar turne

“And if threatening you is what it takes to get it, I won’t hesitate.” James grinned thinly. “He really won’t.” Adrian wiped his face with trembling hands. “I’ll help you trap Natalie. I’ll do whatever you need. I’ll record conversations, messages.” Reid’s gaze sharpened. “You’ll do exactly what I say.” Adrian nodded. “Yes. Anything.” Reid turned toward the windows, city lights reflecting in his eyes. “Good,” he said quietly. Behind him, James took another bite of his sandwich.

She nudged her again and said, “Oh… It seems that you like Xander Reid. Good, good. Finally, you took an interest in something after a month. I thought you have become a soulless wooden doll.” “What did you say? Xander Reid? Who is Xander Reid?” Abigail asked in a state of stupor. She tore off her gaze from the phone and looked at Lilian. “You don’t know who Xander Reid is!” Lilian gawked at her with disbelief. Abigail shook her head in a trance. “Oh… How will you know? Let me tell you… Owen Reid is the owner of Pinnacles, the top most business empire in our country. Xander Reid is his only son who returned after twenty years.”

"My name is Dr. Vivian Reid. I've been hoping we'd have a chance to speak." "Save the pleasantries," I replied. "Three of your agents broke into my home. They threatened my family. They carried memory poison intended for my husband." "An unfortunate approach," Dr. Reid conceded smoothly. "Field agents sometimes lack... finesse. I assure you, our intentions are benevolent. Your daughter has a remarkable gift that needs proper nurturing." My truth-sight flickered over the words, revealing the calculated manipulation beneath. "Half-truth," I said aloud, making Dr. Reid fall silent. "You're not interested in nurturing her gift. You need her ability to contain your mistake."

The two of them stared at each other, throwing sharp glares. Not wanting an argument over peanuts, Rey cleared his throat and caught Brianna's attention. “Thanks for coming to the Red Cage, Brianna. Help from the Reaper makes our job easier,” Rey said in a sincere tone. Brianna smiled broadly, out of all the Red Cage members, she really liked Rey's polite and mature attitude. “I've already discussed other matters with Jaxon. You don't have to worry, Rey. I will give my best.” A sad smile crossed Rey's face. They both just nodded.

Demetri’s jaw clenched, eyes burning with a fury I’d never seen before. The agent stepped back toward his car. “You’re running out of time,” he said. “Reaper’s coming. And he’s coming for her.” He opened the door, paused, and added: “Protect her. Or lose everything.” Then he drove away. Leaving us with the truth. Jax was gone. Reaper was coming. And Maya was the target. This wasn’t the beginning anymore. This was the war. The second the FBI agent’s car disappeared down the road, the compound erupted. Men shouting orders, boots pounding across gravel, weapons being checked and rechecked. The air vibrated with panic and fury.

Curious, I stole a glance at the caller ID displayed on the screen, causing a fleeting pang of jealousy as I read the name: Reina . "Hey, Rei. How's it going?" he casually greeted her, as if lounging by a pool, savoring a glass of expensive wine, rather than embarking on a mission to apprehend a group of deranged kidnappers alongside me. "Uh, yeah. I'm currently in the vicinity of kirkland. We're—well, I am—en route to Kirkland at the moment."

“If ever you recover fast, I want you to terminate spies in the residence. Also, remove the bandages. I know your arm is healed.” Xander sighed and removed the brace on his left arm. “Can I get off?” “Sure, and don’t make your mate so worried.” Reid grinned. “You can remove the bandage from your eyes as well.” “I’ll keep this one.” Reagan pressed his lips hard to avoid bursting into laughter. “You are so crazy. Why are you still pretending lying here around? Was it because your mate slept on the chair just to nurse you?” Reagan asked. “Reagan, don’t ruin this man’s plan.” Reid patted him. “By the way, we just recently found that Win Raynold’s son was still alive.”