Novel & Cerita Cold War Spy Novels

The huge man stuttered seeing the far away look in Matteo's eyes, he didn't expect to see him here tonight and Matteo was here then Spade was here too He looked behind Matteo, his eyes on the door as he tried to come up with something to do quickly, he couldn't stall, not without knowing if Spade was following Matteo Matteo already knew, he already knew that Dom was the reason they came here tonight, he was the mole, the spy. The one who stole information from Spade and gave it to the enemy He could reach out for his gun right now and end him but they needed answers, why did he do this?

Ace groaned but couldn't do anything when he raised his white flag on Slidell, he sat on his small square table beside the wall and sipped his black coffee. He was thinking of what to do next. Slidell told him everything and surprisingly, Slidell had the talent to be a spy. Cleo Martinez was just a fake name Blanche created, he knew that even before he told Slidell but what intrigued him more was when Slidell found out that Misha and Blanche were sharing a room and that some boy named Astolfo also goes a few times on their room but he stopped coming a few days now. All of that information was collected because Slidell befriended a hotel bellboy. Even though he got mixed signals from the girl

Alexa warned and I scoffed. "Why are you so afraid of him? He's human, isn't he?" I asked. "Seriously girl, you don't know him, two years earlier. There was a spy in the institur. It didn't even take two weeks before Alex found the spy.." Alexa said. "So what happened to the spy?" I asked Curiously. "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly. " "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly.

SSHS 115 It was… anti-climatic. Normally, in novels or any media that involves spies, missions and undercovers, it was always with the non- stop and packed with action. There was always an explosion somewhere, the anxiety inducing stand- off, the witty banters between enemies and the undeniable chemistry between the leads. But now, it was all the opposite of it all. It was anti- climatic to the point that the normal things that can be seen from a spy novel are nowhere to be found in this place. Although that is what was expected by the two rookie undercover spies as they were called to the office of the Dean, all that happened is that they were informed of the progress of the mission: about

I said. “A war?” My mojito then spoke up. “Yes. A war. My cousin has a ‘rule the world’ complex.” “Let’s head inside then,” Edgar said. Jonah and Rory showed up and said they would watch the pack with Adrian. I nodded and led Edgar to my office. Once there, we explained everything from beginning to end. We explained how many enemies we have had to dismantle since I met Thalia and the cold war began. Then we pulled out the prophecy and showed it to him. We explained the correlation of each part of the prophecy and how it has been reflected. We explained the mines, the tool, and how we had to send someone undercover to dismantle his pack. The Cold War has been happening for the last two years,

There was no time and J wasn't something I wanted to deal with. Quickly I made it to the room. Placed the bomb on the safe. Immediately I opened it, to my surprise the disk wasn't there. Before I could get up, I heard a trigger pull. “Stand up, slowly” It was none other but the fish we were fishing. “Who are you?” “Answer me!” He yelled. I turned around and saw how he was shaking. “I didn't ask you to turn” “I'm an agent” “Ohhh, the CIA. You guys have been unto me for some time now”

“And now, you’re leverage.” Silas tried to shift, to break the chains Too late. Noah tapped the comm at his hip. “Tell Crescent we’re ready.” Ethan pov The report landed on Ethan’s desk just before midnight. Noah’s clearance activity. The missing files. The untraceable comm pings routed through old Crescent tech. The truth was no longer speculation. It was written in blood. Ethan closed the file and whispered to himself “Two spies. Two wolves I trusted.” He stood.

And it was amusing how his ears turned red as he gave me a vague shrug. “I mindlinked Noah to send stuff over.” “Oh,” I nodded. “So, why is that forbidden territory?” “You are not letting go of that, are you?” “No,” Asher sighed, then took a long sip of his beer. “Well, around thirty-four years ago, the Cold War took place at the exact same place,” I blinked, realization crawling upon me. Cold War…it was mentioned in that diary. “There was mention of it in one of those old books Cora gave me. But just a mention, because the pages that followed after, were all torn,” I said.

I said. “A war?” My mojito then spoke up. “Yes. A war. My cousin has a ‘rule the world’ complex.” “Let’s head inside then,” Edgar said. Jonah and Rory showed up and said they would watch the pack with Adrian. I nodded and led Edgar to my office. Once there, we explained everything from beginning to end. We explained how many enemies we have had to dismantle since I met Thalia and the cold war began. Then we pulled out the prophecy and showed it to him. We explained the correlation of each part of the prophecy and how it has been reflected. We explained the mines, the tool, and how we had to send someone undercover to dismantle his pack. The Cold War has been happening for the last two years,

It was like I'd been cursed too—I was ready to protect the sisters at all costs. I lunged forward with the bottle. "Stop!" A commanding voice rang out! Colin froze, his eyes shifting from confusion to fear. Then, he stammered, "Y-you're not dead?" I turned around, just as shocked. Rachel, completely unharmed, was standing in the doorway! Behind her were Tracy and several police officers. "Colin Booth, we suspect you're involved in a case of bribery, embezzlement, and conspiracy to commit murder. Please come with us."