Agent Wife Novels & Stories

Brahim avoided falling for her provocations and decided to get up. -The next thing I'm going to ask you is crucial, and I beg you to be very honest because... well, it's true, I can't kill you, but I can still cause you a lot of pain and, contrary to what you probably believe, it gives me less pleasure than you can imagine. - he was clear. He had never given a warning before, nor had he made a plea, but the person he was dealing with was an exception to the stereotypes of his victims. He continued very cautiously, pronouncing each word slowly and clearly. -Who are you? - The woman didn't answer immediately. Yes, the idea of lying was on his mind, but Bethany Carter's suit was starting to be

She's wearing an apron. "Who--" She almost collapsed when she us. And so as me. "A-Agent 68! " #30 #30

" he asked. I nod " Agent hunter is the best tracker in the agency he will be able to locate the missing girls once we have a lead and agent Catherine is a specialist in the art of espionage she will be able to infiltrate and gain access to places that other's can't". The president looked at them both considering.

Maya didn't answer. Because standing at the entrance of the warehouse was the captain. And his expression said everything wasn't over at all. Behind him stood a woman Maya had never seen before. And she was holding a badge. Federal agent. The woman stepped forward. "Maya Johnson," she said. "I'm Agent Sarah Cross. We need to talk about what really happened to your parents."

She'd seen the notifications coming in from her coworkers and wondered what was going on. Technically she worked for Aegis Group, who had placed her with the Esposito family looking for a long term contract. The arrangement afforded her a comfortable barrier with her client and allowed Jennifer to air her frustrations to the other women in her department without fear that her words would reach Milan or her father. Jennifer tapped the conversation labeled Girl Chat and started skimming. Aegis Group as a company had initially made a name for themselves doing high risk rescue missions. Over the years they'd branched out. Jennifer and a handful of other women sat on one of many branches.

Present Day - Tuesday Morning, 8 AM Three separate groups of agents stand in different corners of the warehouse, each keeping a careful distance from the others. Aria feels like she's watching a turf war play out in real time. Agent Kim represents the FBI, flanked by two men in dark suits who look like they've never smiled in their lives. The CIA contingent is led by a woman who introduced herself as Director Sarah Walsh, with the kind of cold professionalism that suggests she considers emotions a liability.

the woman with curly auburn hair said seductively. There weren’t many female agents employed at this agency and perhaps there wasn’t that many female agents to begin with in this world so getting the opportunity to see one up close and in person seemed like a privilege to me. She’s very big for a woman and very muscular. Her face is super pretty though and she wears mascara and light make up too. I guess even female agents care about their looks. Wow…

“There are limits to what I allow you to do. You’re a toy for my entertainment, Isaiah. I have always only loved Tyson.” … Anthea and I went overseas. I joined her company and restarted my career. Arrangements had also been made for Mom to continue treatment at this country’s best hospital. Everything was going well. After taking a while to get used to things, I officially became the head of marketing. At a social event attended by other companies, many people came up to congratulate me. As the event was still going strong, I got up to use the restroom. When I was washing my hands, I looked in the mirror to find a familiar gaze.

They had some recovery of past memories. “Do you remember that day my mum almost caught you in our house?” she asked. “God!!, that day was like hell I swear”, he rebuked, using his finger tips to express that. Do we actually know about the day Ella was talking about?...... One very sunny afternoon, a secret agent dispatched like a rider to the house of the client. It was a mission underwent due to the level of it’s secrecy. The agent had not disguise, he had no mask, no gun, no arms of any kind. The only sustainable arm or weapon he had was feeling towards the client. Ekaris being the agent had already planned with Ella who was the client on their plans. Time to operate and time to end the o

She didn't nod or shake her head, but she stood there waiting, still ready to flee if worse came to worst, and shove came to push. The man brought out something that caught her eye right before he pushed it in front of her face. “Here's my badge, miss. I'm Agent Conner, Agent Zeke's colleague, and friend.” He said, and Grace sighed, her stomach settling easy, then she raised her right eyebrow just to make sure she wasn't being played, and the man nodded his head.