Clover In Totally Spies Novels & Stories

The two rookie undercover spies scheduled it as after classes and it will only take a few minutes and the Montague siblings can go home as they as they are scheduled. Arriving at the place and following Hestia’s instruction on how to find the secret spot, the two rookie undercover spies: Hestia and Albert heard footsteps coming from the entrance to the secret spot and they looked there. They waited for the Montague siblings to show themselves and as if on cue the Montague siblings showed themselves, quite nervous and uncertain of what they had to do next.

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. “Approximately, two weeks or 17 days, not more,” Aryan said as he looked at the broken shades of glass. “Traces of any weapon?” She asked recording all the information. “Looks like a gun is missing but I can’t figure out what they have been stabbed with, brutal murder I must say,” Aryan commented as Sid looked around. With his lances. True that there were not many fingers and the ones he found belong to the dead ones. “Sid, examine this one,” Aryan said pointing at the glass that had some blood on it and a very faint fingerprint.

“We will get Silence. Whether or not he is powerful.” Roman muttered under his breath, “Silence is always ready, even with his eyes closed.” “That’s because he has eyes around us,” Klara Petrov interjected, her sharp features unreadable. “You mean spies?” Lilia chimed in, blowing a bubble of gum and letting it snap loudly in the quiet room. “Yes. Spies,” Klara said flatly. “Even here. It could be someone we don’t expect. Even among us.” Her gaze sharpened like a blade. “I think it’s Kieran.”

"Ms. Young!" Clover lowered his eyes. He didn't even bother to look at Anastasia. Anastasia felt humiliated, but she didn't dare to say anything. She kept a smile on her face, but Clover's following words made the smile completely collapse on her face. "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. You have feelings for Jonathan, but I warn you, don't set your mind on Rose." Clover was an excellent leader in the Lerain Group. Even though his uncle was still at the helm of the Xanth family, his abilities had been recognized by him and the family.

Clover’s tired voice dragged me back to the present. I looked around me. We were in the graveyard like I told my mate we would be. Clover was scared of graveyards. It was one place she had been chained to when she was kidnapped in the past. She swore she saw ghosts rise out of the graves at night so she never came here. I had ensured she never had reason to be in a graveyard but today, I brought her myself. We were right next to her grave even. I had it dug already. “You know I am scared of this place. If you are not going to kill me, then let’s leave here,” she said in a cool voice that betrayed her fear. “Valens –“

The address indicated the spies' presence in a secluded area, shrouded in the mysteries of the night. Upon reaching their destination, the pack moved with calculated precision. Luna's instincts guided her, sensing the subtle energies that hinted at the hidden figures. Surprising the spies, the soldiers swiftly apprehended them, preventing any chance of escape. Luna, with an authoritative presence, oversaw the operation, ensuring the safety and efficiency of the mission.

Anna and Barbara advanced to the gate, maintaining their proximity to the scene but being careful not to step out to the other side. The spies had been subdued almost immediately; they were two men with their arms already tied behind them, and they had a remorseless look on their faces. They had dressed as one of the Lock Heart guards, wearing a black sleeveless doublet and a pair of black breeches. Liam and Corey dragged them in like a highly-priced possession. "What's going to become of them?" Anna asked as she and Barbara followed the scene cautiously from behind with great curiosity. "What becomes of spies?" She said with an uninterested familiarity, sounding almost rhetorical.

WARNING!! MATURE CONTENT!! Alder's POV "You're crazy..." Clover said as I su** one of her ni****s, "You're sweaty... Fu*******k Alder.. Ohhh..." she said again, so I teleported us to our bathroom. Yeah, I turned it on right under the shower. She was startled, so I laughed at her,

If he wanted to spy on her, he needed to stay close to her and for that; he had to be on one of the teams who stayed back in the forest. Claire had to admit that she wouldn’t have even remembered which man she assigned to which team if she hadn’t known there was a spy. If she hadn’t been alert, she wouldn’t have noticed him staying back, and he could have continued spying on her without a hitch. But too bad for him, Claire had already known that there was a spy watching her every move and reporting it to Liam. And hence she didn’t miss his little swapping of posts. That was why she had been following him when he walked with his colleagues, trying to find a way down the cliff.

The group quickly got tangled up in a fight. These were the same people who complained nonstop about how exhausting their jobs were, yet now they fought as if they had taken some kind of stimulant. Clover was the most ferocious of them all. Despite being a woman, she had trained at a sports academy and later worked as a guide. She took down several people in no time. Outnumbered, she was injured as well. Just as she started walking toward me, Elliot rushed out and smashed a rock into her head.