Novel & Cerita City Spies Characters

She was the one who had introduced herself to him as "Lieutenant Colonel Shay." Her full name was Venus Shay. A pleasant name. She looked decent too—young and sweet. However, her figure was slightly lacking: small and delicate, less than 1.6 meters tall, with a modest chest. Completely outside his preference. He preferred tall women with fuller figures. Spark City was underground, so there was no real distinction between day and night. But humans were still time-conscious creatures, and life here followed a structured rhythm—work during the "day," and rest at "night."

“You’ve blinded yourself with love, Alpha. He was Crescent’s spy once who's to say he hasn’t slipped again?” Arden’s blade gleamed beside Ethan’s. “You forget,” Arden said coldly, “that this ‘spy’ bled to save your peace.” The room held its breath. And then Silas spoke. Silas’s POV “I won’t apologize,” he said, voice clear. “Not for who I am. Not for where I came from.” He stepped forward, past Ethan’s arm. “But if anyone wants to test whether I’m still a spy… come try me. I dare you.”

Aryan said as Sid chuckled, he hated no loathed studying. They did a fist-hand shake before walking inside unaware of the fact that two curious eyes were looking at them from afar. … Aryan was hardly keeping himself from vomiting his guts out as he looked at the two bodies in front of them. “What’s it?” The head of the information department who was their boss asked as they looked at the screen, Sid was holding the non-tractable deceive in his hands. “Dead,” Aryan said inspecting the area for any fingerprints. “How long?” Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency.

To my surprise, a white man in his fifties or maybe sixties, wearing a gray shirt and denim jeans, looked at me with confusion. “Hi. Sorry, I think I knocked on the wrong address.” Terzo’s words instantly popped into my head. Maybe this was what he said about hiring people. “I’m looking for Edith Corey.” “Please, come in,” the man said, offering his hand. “I’m Erik. Edith’s husband.” “Thank you.” I shook his hand. “I’m Spade Kolby.” I was surprised to see a very domesticated spy living in a suburban neighborhood with a husband. The house reminded me of my first foster homes without the clutter. It was organized, spotless even.

Reading it would mean wanting it. One by one, Johnny introduced the rest of the squad. “That’s Ryder—computer prodigy, though he spends more time on illegal bets than hacking.” “Cole—our bomb guy. Don’t give him liquor, unless you want half the base blown up.” “Those two are Nina and Marco. Don’t let the cuddling fool you—they’ll gut a wolf before breakfast.” “Gideon—brooding type. Don’t expect small talk.” “Then there’s Old Man Harris. Lost his wife and kids to rogues. Been chasing a deathwish ever since, but the bastard won’t die.”

I looked towards it, I wasn't expecting anyone today, I mean not that I ever expected anyone at my apartments, I didn't have any friends, well except for Matteo, whom I didn't think regarded me as a friend, but we were close and I'd shared some personal things with him. I slowly got up and dropped the laptop back on the table before walking towards the door, I peeped but didn't see anything, I sighed out, maybe it was just security, or someone who got the apartment number wrong I slowly opened the locked door and there stood Spade, he was putting on a a light grey round neck sweatshirt, and a dark grey slacks, white converse, his hair was still looking a bit ruffled like he didn't style it t

They were looking at each other as enemies. “This had nothing to do with my wife.” Jasper glared and warned Casper. “Really?” Casper sneered. “Do you think so?” Jasper had no time to care about Casper’s bizarre attitude. He hated to deal with policemen because these people always thought that they had eyes that could see through everyone. “Are you okay? Let’s go.” Jasper hugged Summer in his arms possessively and looked at Casper. “Officer Synder, my wife is not a citizen of Sea City. Please inform me first if you need to look for her.”

She sighs turning around back to the screen walking away a little but stops turning to look at me. "I can only answer two of those questions but first, I'm going to have to explain something to you." She sighs slowly walking back over to me, I just stand still staring at her getting rather worried. "I haven't been truthful to you about my line of work, I'm not a lawyer that helps rich people get away with things they shouldn't, I'm a spy." She bluntly says looking at me, I stare at her confused not believing her.

I watch him walk out and I must doze off because when I get back Kylie walks in with two cups of coffee followed by Snake and Spade. It has been a while since I saw the tattooed bikers. Snake had a tattoo on his face, it still took some getting used to but his glasses and smaller build made him less imposing to the eye than Spade. Spade was lean muscle, and his demeanor scared the shit out of me. Especially when he was looking at me like that. “You caused a lot of trouble, Sienna. I was hoping it was going to be better once you woke up but it seems as though your secrets aren’t kept too well hidden.” Spade had a slight Mexican accent, but I wasn’t quite sure where his bloodline came from.

Likes spontaneity; hides vulnerability behind charm. Lila Martinez – Harper’s best friend, energetic, impulsive, loves adventure and gossip. Riley Chen – Emery’s roommate, quiet, analytical, sharp-witted. Observant and neutral, keeps Emery grounded. Sasha Rivera – Harper’s chemistry partner, competitive, loyal, protective. Feisty and blunt.