Agent Wife Novels & Stories

“It’s past midnight. Why would my wife hire a live-in help without discussing it with me?” He turned to his wife, and asked, “Baby, did you hire a maid named Maya from Swift Agency?” “T...t...t...t...” Britney tried to speak, but no words formed. Everything Aislinn had told me about their situation was spot on. What an impressive young woman she was, orchestrating all this so perfectly! “Why am I even bothering to ask when you can’t speak?” Tony muttered irritably, and I fought the urge to smile. He was already fed up with her, it seemed. This was going to be easier than I thought.

She pointed at him and answered immediately, "Yeah, that's him! But he's not a playboy. It's just his cover. He's actually a narcotics agent working undercover!" An undercover narcotics agent? She signaled to Yves to play along. He nodded and stood tall. Being handsome and upright in nature, he seemed righteous to them then. He understood what Wendy was doing and went along with what she said. "That's right! When I was on a mission, I accidentally came across Ashton kidnapping many young women and forcing them into prostitution. "Almost immediately, I reported my findings to my superior. They were very concerned and instructed me to rescue all of you at all costs!

“She’ll come to you instead. On her terms.” Ava nods once. Like she already knew. Rylan looks between us. “If this is happening, it happens smart. We don’t walk in blind.” “We won’t,” I say. The agent pinches the bridge of his nose. “You’re talking about engaging a known criminal who has evaded federal warrants.” Ava meets his eyes. “She’s already engaged us.” Silence stretches. Finally, the agent exhales. “I can’t authorize this.” “I’m not asking you to,” Ava says.

What's she doing here? "Girls, as you already know, this is Missy. But she's actually a secret agent. She works for dad's company. She's also one of my bodyguards." Peggy introduced her proudly. I looked at her from head to toe. This extremely cute little girl is a secret agent?

PROLOGUE The night was bleak, the sky, gray and overcast. The phone call from the hospital has woken Nathaniel Carter from a sound slumber. His son Kenneth and daughter Olivia lay alongside him on his king-size bed. His wife Natasha has been admitted to hospital for over two weeks falling in the state of coma at the cost of a terrible car accident, because of her critical state Natasha has been placed in the intensive care unit as a precaution.

~~~~ ~ Mrs Johnson POV ~ Immediately Ashley left I faced everyone that are gathered together. "This is Mr Agent, " I introduced, " and he just lost his wife. He is your master just as I am. All of you are free for the whole of today, no training, we are to mourn the dead" I told them all "Come with me Mr Agent" I took Agent to my office, I can't wait to know what really happened. "Sit down Mr Agent" he sat down quietly without saying anything, the Agent I know is a talkative

Busty FBI Agent is forced to pose as wife of accountant. Enjoy reading.. ******************* FBI Agent John Hanson studied his partner, Agent Jill Morgan as she pulled on a hefty bulletproof vest over her FBI jacket. ‘She’s actually quite pretty,’ John thought to himself, kind of stunned by his own revelation. Jill was one of the toughest agents in the Bureau, a real workaholic who was constantly matching her skills against the male members of the Bureau. And usually coming out ahead.

There are not many things there only a desk with a chair, a bookshelf that's full of books, and a television on the wall. I quickly stepped forward, "SD agent, Katarina Clyde, code Eagle Team." "SD agent, Scout Kipper, code Cayote Team." "AD agent, Kelly Crawford, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Johan Marshall, code Kangaroo Team." "SD agent, Britt Preston, code Cheetah Team." "AD agent, Minnie Lopez, code Eagle Team." "AD agent, Hade Fox, code Eagle Team." I turn my head quickly to 'Hade'. Nice try, you impostor.

I warned. Most of my stuff has a hidden fingerprint scanner and explodes after three seconds if someone touches it, just like the ballpoint pen on the floor right now. He stood straight and gave me a cold stare. He looked me over from head to toe before putting his hand in his pocket. "Are you an agent?" he asked. I couldn't stop laughing because of his question. I licked my lower lip and walked near him without breaking my gaze. "Kinda," I answered. Agent of our own orgánosi.

“Reaper has information he shouldn’t have. Information only Jax could’ve given him.” My heart pounded. “What information?” The agent looked straight at me. “Your weak points. Your routines. Your defenses.” He paused. “And your pregnant girlfriend.” The world snapped. I lunged at the gate, grabbing the bars so hard my knuckles cracked. “If he touches her—” “He won’t,” the agent said. “Not yet.” “Why not?” “Because he wants something first.” Demetri stepped forward. “What?” The agent’s expression darkened.