Baca The Double Agent Novels & Stories

“Oh, it is. According to her, me being born is what destroyed her life. Why do you think I haven’t been back there for so long?” Gary slumped into the chair. “I guess we’ve never really talked about it. I just assumed you were a workaholic.” “Yeah, that too,” I said, feeling defeated. “Why do you have to go back?” Gary asked, genuinely curious. “Because the only lead your a&&hole friend has on the identical twins is that they also apparently slept with the alpha there.” “At the same time?” Gary asked, seeming slightly impressed. I swear, if Gary wasn’t my boss, and if I didn’t know he was a teddy bear and family man under all his stupid comments, I would throw him out too.

As they shut behind me, the muffled sounds of the guards hauling him away echoed faintly. Then, out of nowhere, a shout pierced the air. "Good heavens! There's been an accident! Iris got slashed with a dagger laced with some kind of silver toxin!" I did not look back. My steps did not falter. I was on my way to a new chapter, a life filled with promise and joy.

I recognized Sid’s number and picked up on the second ring, also putting him on speakerphone in the process. “Hey Sid, you’re on speaker with Nakoa, Seith, and Bear.” “Hey,” he replied. “I think we have a line on our Council spy.” I automatically tensed, mentally crossing my fingers that it wasn’t someone from the Pack. “Who is it?” “A human of all things.” “Human?” the three of us chorused. “What the fu…” Seith started then drifted off. “How did you find him?” Bear asked. “We’ve been scoping out the airport, and noticed a gate agent making phone calls after arrivals. We tailed him and overheard him telling someone what flight, departure city, and how many wolves.”

Bobby could not make out what the man said but he looked towards the direction the man was looking and saw the junior agent get up from his seat, looking at their direction as he walked out of the office The junior agent, a black American, Bryan by name joined them in office in few seconds. He greeted Bobby with a nod and focused his gaze at his boss, waiting for order. “Follow this inspector” the order came, “Get a bug from him and find out where it directs to” **** ****** ******** **

“Thrilling and more than just amazing.” He laughs maniacally in return and by the moment. Couldn’t wait for the seventh loop to start and the book to be open. He declares as he is much more than aware that HE is seeing, watching, observing, and keep on noting him right now with the words. “I’ll play as one of your chess pieces. I’ll be your spy, somewhat a double agent. I’ll gladly fulfill my role in this grand play that you are against Him. But I’ll be having my own, as you should not stop me.”

"But together, we can uncover the extent of the betrayal and expose the true depths of the conspiracy." As they delved into the digital abyss, piecing together fragments of information, a pattern emerged. The double agent, known only as Cipher, had been playing both sides, manipulating events to serve their own agenda. They had left a trail of breadcrumbs, subtly diverting Alex's attention and sabotaging their missions from within. Armed with this newfound knowledge, Alex sought to confront Cipher and confront the truth face-to-face. But Cipher was no ordinary traitor—they were a highly trained operative, skilled in the art of deception and evasion.

Chapter – 0002 GRACE One more glass of wine later, I’m officially tipsy and emboldened. And, okay, curiosity is getting the better of me. I could just go online and look up who bought the house, but I kind of do want to see Mr. Dick Balsac with my own eyes. My own slightly inebriated eyes.

Every opened drawer, every turned over paper was agony. I remembered the DVD Irina had given me, the revelation about Eleanor. Quickly, while the agents were distracted looking at the bookshelf, I hid the disc inside my bag. That information was too important to lose. It was the only thing anchoring me to reality in a room that seemed to be spinning. Suddenly, one of the younger agents, who was examining the books on the shelf, stopped. "Boss," he called out, and his voice cut through the air. Everyone looked at him. The agent was staring at a row of business management and marketing books with leather covers.

It was a gamble she had to take, her determination driving her to find a trustworthy associate to bring down Diane's evil plot. Shannon's fingertip hovered over the mouse, her gaze fixated on the screen. Her perfectly arched brow scrutinized the name before her: "Agent Smith." The profile description was cryptic, revealing just enough to grab her interest. The words hinted at a hidden prowess, a potential secret weapon in her mission. With a determined click, she summoned Agent Smith's dossier to the forefront. The screen illuminated her face as she absorbed the details, her lips curving into a subtle but anticipatory smile. There was something undeniably captivating about this lady, her fac

I thought he was working for the government, but it turned out he might be a double agent after all. “You see?” Vincenzo leans forward, his face brightening with hope. “You know who it is?” I nod. It’s not the FBI but the CIA. Barcelona was an attempt to capture me—one that only a few people were aware of. There’s only one name that comes to mind. Agent Kendall.