His Mission Sakina Hussain Novels & Stories

She sat on it and stared straight at me. I sighed and took a bite of the apple while forcing myself to chew it. I had no appetite but to figure out truths, I needed the stamina. I took more bites of the apples and cherries, forcing it down my throat to fill my stomach. “Jasmine,” Karina said seriously, her gaze deep. “What is your mission, Is it to rescue those rouge wolves or stop Emerett from using those pills on them?” “My mission is to bring Emerett back to redemption. He's committed a huge sin because of me— Killing our kind by feeding them poison.”

"Goodness, you didn't even let me prepare for the shock." "Very funny, Newman, but the matter is serious," he says. I immediately stop my teasing and wait for more. Stan sighs on the other end of the line. I bet he's pulling at what little hair he has left right now. "I'm calling to warn you that there's a lot at stake with this mission, Miranda, a lot. Please be careful," he says. In other words: Don't mess it up again. I adopt a serious tone of voice. "I know, Stan, and I appreciate your trust in me once again. I promise that nothing will prevent me from completing this mission in the most perfect way possible."

I had a lot of questions in my head regarding when I would be allowed to leave but I didn't want to ask them because I knew he would refuse to be honest with me. Right now, it was obvious that my ticket out of here was to do his bidding and help him accomplish his mission. I was sure once I was able to do that he would let me go. "Are you sure Selena? I won't ask again." I hesitated at his words before I finally asked. "Your mission, what is it about?" "Are you asking where you fit in all of this?" He asked staring at me. "You are to act as Mrs. Frazier, my wife, you don't need to do much Selena, just listen to me and everything will be alright."

my brows narrowed as he directed his question to Laila, I turned to her and she understood that she was being spoken to by the head of a pack, she understood that it wasn't me or Ares and that this mission was vital. “I'm afraid I have no say in matters like this because I'm only an escort.” She answered boldly with her chin tucked up and face unfilled with canny emotions. A smile picked up on my face as I showed how delighted I was with her answer. “Then spend the day- and we would be talking business tomorrow. My people have so many things to show you.” he said and waved one of the people to his side and they rusher towards him, he whispered something to his ears and then he nodded. He ret

We both walk towards the end of separate sides of the room. “Now that the tension is ease can we go back to talking about our mark” “You ruined everything” “How?” I snort “You're not ready, can't you see how dangerous this mission is. This isn't some small fish, we're talking about a man responsible for one of the biggest arms and drugs network in the world, no agent had ever gotten this close to him” “Well you put me here” I yell as I cut her off “You put me here. You knew this mission was suicide and you did. You think I don't know that it was J that was supposed to go”

Nobody knows what she looks like or her actual appearance we just know she is an old woman. Some years ago Sister Savvana was given a mission to enter the Sinclair family. Her mission is simple. “Kill the first son of the Sinclairs and return back!” I was still a small girl then but I adore her so much because she is the only Superiors that spare us a glance the rest are just animals. I begged her not to go for the mission because according to God mother if she was caught the reward was death. But she insists saying she needed to take revenge on you so she went for the mission bravely.

While looking up I made my mind . I have work hard , too much harder then someone can think . I will not stop or leave my career. I will die and If I am to be killed then I will not die alone hushi. I have to put up a smile because my family , my friends and my enemies will be watching me. Haha I am Sana . Sana who is the best hacker!. ____________________________________ I won the match and crowd errupted into scres whistles and clapping. I have been winning each match since I have started my international career.

When I gave up on my mission and confessed to the existence of the system, my girlfriend, who couldn’t seem to give up on her first love, suddenly agreed to marry me and bear me a child. I thought my sincerity had moved her and excitedly began preparing for the wedding. She, however, tricked me into going for surgery. “You’re on a mission and have unlimited lives. He has end-stage heart failure and is on the verge of death. Don’t worry, after his surgery and recovery, I’ll come back to our family and continue helping you with your mission.” What she didn’t know was that the moment she took my heart away, I had utterly failed my mission and all my memories were erased. One month later,

I had to trust in the mission, in the pack, and in Shakira. "I understand, Shakira," I said, determination lacing my words. "I won't let doubt sway me any longer. I will stick to the mission, and together, we will face whatever challenges lie ahead. Forgive me for my momentary lapse." Shakira's smile widened, her satisfaction palpable. "Ethan, you are forgiven. Doubt is a fleeting emotion, and I'm glad you've chosen to put it behind you," she responded, her voice oozing with assurance. "Remember, the mission is greater than any individual doubts. We are in this together, and we will triumph."

"Huh, should it seem as if they were killed by a serial killers? No too dark." Even though it wasn't her first kill, it felt different. The sensation that rushed through her spine when his blood splattered on her left cheek was exhilarating. The unrelated lives she took in her previous line of work never made her feel anything, no remorse, no closure, nothing. But she was now different, sort of reborn, driven by a vengeful thirst for blood. She was now Qiao Mo, the secretary to the President of of the Wushi Cooperation, and she was running late for work.