Fbi Fanfic Novelas e Histórias

My voice cracked at the end. I don’t know what I expected. Maybe denial. Maybe some rushed apology or furious promise to handle it. But instead, I got something else. “That wasn’t us,” she said simply. My stomach dropped. “What do you mean it wasn’t you?” “I mean,” she said slowly, like explaining a simple equation, “we didn’t send anyone after you.” Then she paused. “Unless… Savannah, maybe you should consider your FBI best friend.” “What?” I froze. My body went cold even though the adrenaline was still burning under my skin. “What are you talking about?”

He was the same young man who hid in her car the other day, that expression was also the same expression. Adrian, yes. The Alsava brain automatically programmed to save that name. Adrian, a series of alphabets that fit in his mind. **** Dan is calling ... "Whatever!" cursed the girl irritably. Don't know how many times the man called her. That time too, Alsava was still not interested in answering the call. Then, a short message appeared on her cellphone screen like a pop-up. The man wanted to take her to the bookstore. Alsava couldn't imagine how Nadira would react if she caught her going to a bookstore with her beloved Sir Dadang.

"Some of you have heard rumors. I want to address them directly." Old Mrs. Gable, silver-haired, sharp-eyed, the pack's eldest living member, leaned forward on her cane. "We heard you've found your true mate, boy. That true?" Chris felt his father's hand press briefly against his back. Grounding. Be honest, the touch said. Alphas don't hide. "Yes, ma'am," Chris said. "Anna Bennett. Pete's daughter. She came home from college last month, and the bond... it activated immediately."

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, organizations, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. She's A Secret Agent By Kiths L. Napao A secret agent, FBI's stunningly gorgeous, seemingly innocent Secret Agent Violet. Call her spooks. Sleuths. Femme fatale. Few figures are as compelling as a female spy.

"I'm not gay, Daniel. I'm straight. As straight as a ruler can be, I have had a girlfriend before, remember?" "Of course. Still in denial. That's the very first stage, very soon you will start surfing the internet for reasons why you feel something for a man." He joked. "Damn you, Daniel!" I hissed. "I don't like him." "Fine then. Because he is kissing Miss Audrey right now." My eyes snapped to where Dr. Reyes and Miss Audrey were to see I had been tricked by Daniel. "Say something else, Fabian. You should see your reaction when I said they were kissing. You looked like you were about to murder someone." He teased me.

Usually, she was jumping between Kaelen and Alex, but was mostly with Kaelen. "Oh, I think you do," Amanda took a step closer, "You know, for a girl who's practically invisible, you certainly have a very vivid and wild imagination. Especially when it comes to my boyfriend!" She leaned her face into Elias, invading her personal space,"Or should I say, Fantasy boyfriend," And that was when it finally hit Elias, and a chill ran down her spine all the way down to her bones. The book. It was...her Fantasy book.

She could easily make it doing other legal jobs. She trusted me too much and that made me feel like the lowest form of scum on the planet. She didn’t know I was here to bring down the man we worked for. She thought we were in this together. I wish things were different, I thought. We could have been besties. A buzz on my burner phone ended our banter. It was a message from Nikolai. Warehouse 47. Secure it. Expect trouble… Jayn read over my shoulder. "Sounds easy enough."

She wondered if she would ever get to see the moon again. *** Fabian stood beside his window and looked at the stars for a long time. His jaws were clenched and his knuckles had turned white from the tightening of his fists. All this time Amber had been living in hell and he didn’t even realize it. He shook his head in disbelief, thinking back to how scared she would be whenever Liam Smith’s name came up. The son of a bitch had been holding her by a dog’s leash all along. Right there and then, Fabian wanted to strangle Liam. It didn’t matter if he held any evidence over the murder case, the man had no right to blackmail Amber and her brother!

It was the only way I could get him to talk. “I’m Dean, and I am your new FBI handler. The other one died, but I won't, so don’t play any games. We no longer just want you to hand over your father on a silver platter. We want your husband, too. I’m going to give you bugs from time to time for you to plant on him, and I need information on him so we can take him down. He’s just as much of a parasite as your father is, and we want to get rid of them all.”

I could feel the warmth from his hand sipping through my clothes. “Where are we going ?”I asked him. “Zachary smiled!! to introduce you of course”. I looked at the group of men he was stirring me towards and nearly froze. I recognize our chief of staff at the FBI, Mr Alex Black. I also recognize the exact time he noticed me. Mr Black, as he was well known, has been my boss since I started working for the FBI. The man is known to be hard as steel, but really he is like a father figure to me.