Espionage Novels & Stories

My size and my Alpha scent were a deliberate physical pressure designed to make her wolf quiver. “You are here under my hospitality,” I continued, my voice low and devoid of warmth. “But you are also the representative of an unknown, rapidly growing threat. While you remain in my Pack House, your access is limited to your quarters and the dining area. You are to be escorted at all times. Any attempt to stray or communicate without supervision will be taken as an act of **espionage**, and the consequences will be immediate and severe. Do you understand?” Lyra met my eyes without flinching, a testament to her own deep loyalty and perhaps, the power of her Tribe.

You mean a spy? Margie nods. "According to their records, your grandfather spoke multiple languages fluently, including French and German and was passable in Italian, Spanish, Polish and Russian. He was behind the lines, infiltrating experimentation camps, gathering intelligence relayed out through encrypted messages or smuggled out after he sabotaged the experiments. The German’s called him 'Death's Scythe'— one of the most elusive of Allied spies— because he disrupted and destroyed many experiments initiated to build their Arian soldiers. In the Allied records, he was code named 'Trio'."

Worked with Matthew for over ten years. I paused. Were they in a relationship? My jaw clenched as I read further. Engaged. Broken engagement. Nathan Howard, cheated on her. Investment analyst at my hedge fund company. Perfect. An easy target. I dialed Damian. He picked up on the first ring. “I want Nathan Howard terminated. Espionage.” “What? He hasn’t done......” “Then fabricate it. Put something on his computer. I don’t care how, but his employment ends tomorrow.” A beat of silence. “Yes, boss.”

Jamie’s question repeats and echoes through the speakers, “Are you going to eavesdrop on our conversation?” I mute the speaker for now to prevent us from becoming deaf because of the screeches. “First of all, it is not considered an act of eavesdropping when you are aware that I am listening.” I explain, “It is a safety measurement, in order for me to go in there and rescue you when anything goes wrong. Just in case.” Along with a sharp gasp, Jamie strikes a dubious glare at me, “Are you secretly a spy?” Oh hell yes you are right, I am a spy, exclusively working for Henry Noservi.

One of them will bend, especially for the money. To their astonishment, an elite white-hat hacker responded to their request. His alias was Specter. His bio read: [“Ghost consultant” for intelligence agencies across Europe and America, helping trace terrorist communications, dismantle child trafficking networks, and neutralize cyber warfare threats. Morality is unconventional but unwavering: protect the innocent, expose the corrupt, no matter the cost.]

he said, turning on the office television. The screen came on to display breaking news on the television. Miguel felt his heart stop as he read the headline scrolling across the bottom of the screen: "ANTONIO GROUP ACCUSED OF CORPORATE ESPIONAGE – INSIDER INFORMATION LEAKED" As the reporter began detailing the allegations, Miguel's phone buzzed. It was a text from Tania: "Sorry, love. Business is business. Nothing personal."

“I can understand drugging and tying you since you are so powerful… However, why is there a need to stab you on the abdomen while not killing you straight off the bat…?” “Good point. Then, what do you think about that?” “Erm… You claimed that they were ‘elite’ spies, not normal spies.” “Okay…?” “Since you claimed it as such, this means there really are six spies from the Regalia Empire— unknown people, successfully infiltrating into Central Imperial Island. They are spies, their jobs are mainly classified into two— information gathering or assassination.”

Was Spencer about to say that Aaron was involved with mobsters? The older man continued: "The Granger family has been investigated by government agencies since the last century. I was still working for the CIA when the first dossier on George Granger arrived. Many people died mysteriously, some in America, some in Russia. The point is that George's name was always on the agenda" CIA was the American intelligence service, whose role was to collect information and assess whether it threatened national security, in addition to informing those responsible so that appropriate measures could be taken.

Selena Espionage. That’s what I was planning on doing by stealing information from my office. Well, technically it shouldn’t be considered thievery. Who was I kidding? If my affair with the sexy man didn’t end my career, what I was in the middle of doing certainly would. I rubbed my hands down my arms, trying to control my breathing. And my perspiration.

But the Captain just smirks at me and turns his attention back to the group of us, beginning his lecture. “Espionage Track splits its chosen cadets further into specialties so that we can have a variety of agents trained for our nation’s particular needs. All of you will be trained by Dr. Neumann so that you can each handle the chemical tools that you’ll need to perform your jobs on the battlefield, wherever that may be. Some of the cadets in your track are spending their alternate days taking lessons with Ambassador-track students, so that we can have agents trained to go into political situations.”