French Stewart Inspector Gadget Novels & Stories

She feels exposed and vulnerable, yet a part of her is intrigued by his words. "W-what do you mean? How could you possibly know that?" With a slow, deliberate movement, Mr. Lawrence reaches into his pocket and produces a small, sleek device. "I have my ways, Miss. You see, I've been keeping an eye on you, and I couldn't help but notice your... extracurricular activities." He holds up the device, and Marie recognizes it as a hidden camera. "I installed these in various places around the mansion, including your bedroom. And I must say, what I've witnessed has been most... enlightening." Marie's eyes widen in shock.

“I laid out what I think you might want, but Maddox wanted you to have options.” Laid out on the table, there were a few different options. “I need something that has a good magnetic and is small.” “We have these.” Steele held up ones that looked like they hid keys in them. “Those are more for under the wheels or something like that. I want something smaller. Has Beau come back yet?” “No. He shouldn’t arrive for another hour. I think he got caught up doing something.” “What are the ranges on these?” Grabbing the smaller of the three options, it looked like something that might work.

I slid my gold card to my secret room and walked inside. "Wow.. this looks like a Mission Impossible agent room.." She said as she looked around. She was fascinated by the technology that I have. "Come here." I opened the mirror cupboard and looked at it to check what kinds of gadgets I needed. "Mr. Lemiere, please." I turned my head to Scarlette and her face was paled. "Scarlette, you have to do it."

“I don’t know how to thank you. I’d kill for a hug right now.” He grinned through the screen, “Just don’t get yourself into too much trouble, okay?” She laughed, he knew her better than anyone, probably knew she wouldn’t listen. But then there was Stella’s gift. Viviane’s pulse spiked the second she opened the box. Stella’s gifts were always… different. And this one? A signal scrambler, sleek, compact, and deadly. It was a military-grade tech. The kind that made cameras go dark, cut off communication in an instant.

Maybe Tommy said something? After these words, the inspector opened a desk drawer, took out a transparent bag and placed it on the table in front of Lou. Seeing the contents, he felt his stomach go cold... - Her phone! Where did you find it?! He would have recognized it out of hundreds of thousands, her simple little smartphone, which she refuses to exchange for something else. He loves ... There they are, silicone stickers - they glued together ... Kettles, numb hares and smiling cheshires ... Alice Wonderland ...

Panicking, she said “Wait, Francois!” Francois walks over to the bed and puts her down gently, then he goes to pick up something from his table. Marianne is so nervous and scared. She doesn’t want this! She is not ready for this! She sees Francois towering over, holding something like a metal. “What is it?” asked Francois. “What’s that…!?” asked Marianne, nervously. Her mind is imagining the worst that could have happened. “This is a transmission device detector. I will scan it on you now and then I will turn you over to do the same at the back,” he explained.

A conversation strikes. "Good day" the detective says looking directly to James(the gatekeeper) "How may I help you" Edwards gatekeeper asked looking at the detective which was properly dressed, having his bag on his hand containing laptop, a wireless GPS device, a pen, notebook and other materials which a detective needs "I am Detective Daniel, I have an appointment with Edward MacDonalds" Detective Daniel replied " Oh! alright..come in" the gatekeeper answers, as he opens the gate for the detective to walk in

Something about this seemed familiar. A memory of the night that he and Avery took Audrey Sheridan out on the town to start teaching her some of Avery's trade in spy work flashed through him like quicksilver. Avery at the quiet little pub table where they wouldn't be disturbed, holding out a strange device that looked like a pocket watchbut it wasn't. Audrey's eyes gleaming with keen interest as she reached for it and opened it. A simple clock face was displayed until Avery pressed the latch a second time and a false bottom opened. Audrey turned the piece over and noticed the opposite side had a circular pattern of strange symbols and letters.

Panicked, Stewart reached for his phone to call the police, but the intruder casually pulled out a gun. "Relax. Answer my questions honestly, and you'll be fine." Stewart swallowed hard, his hands trembling. "Please, don't kill me. Take whatever you want—just don't kill me!" The intruder, of course, was Felix. With a subtle flick of his fingers, a nearly invisible cut appeared on Stewart's hand. It was so small that Stewart did not even notice. When the wound failed to heal instantly, Felix ruled out the possibility of Stewart being a Malevolent Phantom. According to Donna, only S-tier Malevolent Phantoms and a rare few A-tier ones could consciously override their body's natural regeneration

My guts clenched as I rummaged through the car, opening the compartment when a small-looking device fell onto the floorboard of the car. I reached down, searching for it until I took hold of it. I exhaled, the tension draining out of my shoulder as I examined the device, it was a spy button camera. My eyes widened. "Does this have evidence against Gabrielle Genovese, and was that why she abducted him, to get this little gadget from him".