Bella Thorne Kc Undercover Novels & Stories

“Finally, you made it home. Who’s this?” “Julia, my twin,” Bella said. “We just found out. This is Kili, aka ‘Joker.’” Kili sat down, her gaze sharp. “Damn, you’re beautiful. Sorry, go ahead, start talking.” Bella laid it all out. “Definitely a setup,” Kili said, leaning back. “But he got caught. We’ll fight it. I need to make some calls.” She picked up her phone. “Jin, send me the camera feeds from yesterday and the day before. Karen, meet me at county jail. Bella, if you want to visit, now’s the time.”

Standing beside her, his face perfectly composed, was the Council’s Chief Enforcer—Kael’s own father. "He sold her," Kael whispered, the betrayal a fresh knife in his gut. "He didn't just let her be taken. He brokered the deal." "There’s more," Rhys said, his voice dropping. "They aren't just going to make her fight other wolves. Look at the roster for the opening night." The screen scrolled through a list of 'Challengers'. It wasn't just shifters. It was a list of names Kael knew well. Jaxson Thorne. Cole Thorne. Rhys Vaughan. Zane Miller.

She stopped also and give me a long look before answering “ Because the Thorne family never throw anything away. Not power, not names, not sins.” She said signalling me to move forward which I did. We found rooms, actual rooms, well functioning room, beneath the estate, makeshift offices, surveillance chambers, storage vault, but there were all covered by white clothes, everything hidden in plain sight. We passes ledger documenting payoff, blackmail notes, names of judges, senators, board members. People who look clean in public but in private they are rotten to the bones and then, a long hallway sealed with a biometric scanner. “ It only open for callum” she said coming to stand beside me.

Everyone knew who he was here for. He pushed the door open. Becky Everglade turned from her desk slowly, her gold hair wound into a tight coil, her fingers stained with ink from the documents scattered before her. One look at the spy’s condition and her lips curled — not with concern, but with hunger. “Well?” she asked. He collapsed to one knee. “My lady… I found them.” Her eyes sharpened immediately. “Them?” The spy swallowed. “Kai. And… Elise Thorne.”

Judging by her reaction, Myka had guessed who the woman was as well. Carol looked her in the eye and smiled. “Kieran had plenty of lovers before, but none of them had the courage to touch his phone. But this woman knows my number, which means she found it on Kieran’s phone. She even had the guts to take a picture showing she had s*x with Kieran to blatantly threaten me to step down. This shows that Kieran is not wary of her, so, I’m sure that this woman is Aelia Rickton!” … Soon, Carol managed to verify her guess.

We didn't sleep that night. Instead, we gathered around the table like generals planning a war. Maps spread across the wood. Laptops glowing. Coffee cups emptying and refilling in an endless cycle. Hana had brought in a second operative—a woman named Kaelen who specialized in tracking fugitives through digital footprints. "Thorne is offline," Kaelen reported, her fingers flying across the keyboard. "No credit card usage. No phone pings. No social media activity. He's gone dark completely."

His scarred Beta, a woman named Mara, watched everything with sharp, knowing eyes. “Ah, Alpha Thorne!” Kaelen boomed, clapping Xavier on the back. “And young Kieran! Heard congratulations are in order for your… recent acquisition.” His eyes raked over me, a crude assessment. “A spirited one, she looks.” Kieran’s jaw tightened imperceptibly, but he remained silent. Xavier offered a tight smile. “The Moon Goddess works in mysterious ways, Alpha Kaelen. But the Thorne line will remain strong.” He cast a pointed glance at me.

he said, and a smile slowly crept onto my lips. “Do you know… honestly? I don’t know what’s going on in your head. I have this feeling like you’re paying a debt. Do you owe me something I don’t know about?” I asked. I later learned from Kai and Lina that Thorne dissolved a bomb for us… So weird. I lowered my hand and turned to the laptop again, pulling up the surveillance feed again. My chest tightened slightly as I stared at the screen. I zoomed in slowly, my eyes scanning the grainy footage of the man who picked up Rick.

Clara's voice crackled over the comms. "Elena's last-known coordinates confirm your guess-she's somewhere in the underground annex of the abandoned Thorne Medical Institute. No power, minimal satellite visibility." Bella studied the layout. "And one hell of a maze." Mirabel grinned faintly. "Good. I always wanted to prove I could outmaneuver a ghost." --- Beneath the institute, Kai was strapped to a metal chair in a vault with flickering bulbs and rust-stained walls. A weak pulse of electricity buzzed through the restraints-just enough to numb him, not enough to kill.