Novel & Cerita His Mission Sakina Hussain

I walked over to her and forced a smile. She didn't smile, rather she bowed her head looking down at her feet. I became confused so I did same. "Who are you"? I asked. My name is Veena. I am sent to you on a mission. "And what is the mission?" I ask. She looked up at me and smiled. "My mission?" "Follow me". She says. I hesitate then follow behind, we got down the edge of the path. I stop and ask "where are you taking me?"

hussaina held her chest calming her racing heart " I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to scare you " She said then went on to sit beside her sister " guess what hussaina!" Hussaina heaved a sigh " what is it again? Why are you this happy?" A smile spread wide on Hassana's face " the maid told Saddam that she doesn't likes him! Can you believe it! " " is that why you're happy? " hussaina asked with a raised brow " of course dummy. This mean he has to move on. Maybe he can decide to give me a chance "

I shot back, knowing well enough that I was lying. Silas gave me an even look, “That girl is ruining our mission and you know that.” The reply rolled off my tongue faster than I would blink, “She is not” He gave me a look as if to say ‘I knew you would say that’ I let out a sigh and tried to reason with him, “Look Silas, all our previous missions had been covert and this somehow blowed up. I am also a human just like you, I got a little distracted is all…”

“Al-alright… so… um… yeah… each of the worlds you will be sent to does have a very important mission that needs to be completed… But this mission is rather… uh… special… it’s a kind of mission that has a higher chance of success if the agent doesn’t know what it is, so… uh… we can’t tell you about it… But…! No need to worry, host! It is a super easy mission! You were chosen for the task because out of all the souls in our database, you have the highest chance of success! So it will absolutely be super easy for you!“ Noah: ‘…what kind of mission will have a higher chance of success if the person doing it doesn’t know what it is? …suspicious… very suspicious…’ “Host, rest assured! Since you wo

Disconnecting that call,she conversed with her computer expert "heading to the airport,keep the coast clear and inform me of any possible intruders and access country A's security system,and am heading there for a mission. " copy that." came in a reply. " Queen,do you know what this mission is about and who our opponents are?" Brian the always behind the scene and computer expert asked. "It's confidential,I am yet to receive the files." she replied The two had a great chemistry in their field of work.Marina worked in the open while Brian acted behind the scenes. Their actions were always synced. Arriving at the airport,she packed her bike and headed to book a plane ticket. "Which is the earl

Such a huge amount of information was not what could entirely pass him by without him knowing. All three heads lifted at once with hopeful eyes. Sachin leaned forward and asked “Who?” “There is a messenger. She is young, quick and careful. Her name is Dera.” he answered. Elaina finally breathed out in relief to hear that there was still hope. “She runs their errands for them; supplies, messages, information and what not. Her small stature makes her easily ignored and she thinks no one notices her… but I notice everyone.” Gallop explained. Sachin smirked slightly and muttered to Elaina, although audible enough for everyone to hear. “It is one of his divine features, no one lies to Gallop. I'v

For now, I’d play his game. But in the end, I’d be the one to win. 13 SABRINA I wasn’t sure if I was prepared for this. Viktor had given me my first real mission, one that made my skin crawl the moment he spoke the words. It was different from the cold, clinical operations I was used to. This was personal, messy. The target wasn’t some nameless, faceless figure in a far-off land. It wasn’t a simple extraction or clean kill.

“C'mon Serafina. You can talk to someone you know.” Ciara was recruited almost at the same time with me but she had already completed three missions and was awaiting her fourth task, while I was still struggling with my first. For someone with a bashful nature, she was very quick witted and smart. “I'm fine.” I forced a smile, feeling a slight irritation at her nosiness. “I just feel tired.” “We're all missioniers, Serafina. I can perfectly tell when you lie to me.” “Then you would also understand that I might be craving some alone time.”

“Stop! Talk to me!” Nothing. Just the sound of her footwear on concrete floor. I moved faster, falling in step beside her. “What’s going on? Where are you going? Quin! Are you seriously just walking away?!” She finally spoke, voice low and flat like it’d been scraped clean of anything human. “You’re not part of my mission, miss. You shouldn’t have followed me.” My stomach sank. “Your mission?” I asked, heart pounding. “Quin… are you the one who killed them? The masked men in the cells. Was that you? Why would you—”

I stopped just outside the doorway, tucked behind the corner, and listened. “She’s my wife now. Mission success.” Misha let out a soft chuckle. “No, she doesn’t know. Everything’s going according to plan.” Confident. Dangerous. The words struck like a slap, sharp and surreal. What did he mean—