I M Not A Spy Novels & Stories

I'm known throughout my family as the resident tattletale, and I refuse to let even the smallest offense slide. When I was three, Aunt Cassandra stole a piece of my cheesecake. That same night, I ran to Grandma's bedside and wailed as though someone had died. The next morning, Aunt Cassandra stepped out of her room with her left foot first, and Grandma beat her so badly that she ended up with a broken leg. When I was eight, my cousin, Penelope Georgiou, secretly hid her lunch money inside her shoe. I immediately tipped off my Uncle Reuben. Penelope not only received a beating, but also got searched down to her underwear and lost every last dollar. From then on, Mom established a new fam

“By the way, you ladies are not allowed to leave the United States during the campaign. I also need to be informed of your itinerary.” “Are you going to spy on us?” Mia asked, looking up. “If I have to,” Ian said. “Yes.” “Do you have snipers?” I said coldly. “Shoot us when you think it's necessary.” Ian smiled and didn't answer. He simply said, “Good night.” Now it was just me and Mia in the room, and we looked in different directions in silence, without any communication. “Do you believe him?” Mia asked suddenly. “What?” I looked at her. “That he'd make you look like a Kardashian Star? Maybe.”

He is not taking me seriously. "Don't tell it to anyone, okay? Especially to them, you know whom I am pertaining to. They won't believe you, I swear. Agatha? Being a spy?" I sighed. I didn't know that what I witnessed last night would be this difficult to discuss. However, I can't blame them since as I have heard, Agatha is one of the most trusted agents here in the organization, and she's also one of their friends and as for me, I am just a newbie that can't even finish a mission by myself yet.

The ice cream had been forgotten in just a second. In crime movies, the espionage agents spy on their suspects wherever they go to investigate any suspicious actions without getting caught—because if they do get caught, are they even a true spy? Olivia had never thought about what she really wanted to be in the future as she was still undecided on her future career. But with the way she was pulling off her fake ignorant act, she was once again qualified for another potential job.

I told Paige and she screamed some more. "Yes, Livvy! You're the best friend anyone could ever ask for. I can't wait to see you." She said and just then my phone made a pinging sound so I looked down at the screen. It was a notification from I*, saying that Cole added a new post. Which is strange because he hasn't posted anything since last summer, since he lost his memory. "Paige, can I call you back later?" I asked Paige. "Yeah. Bye Livvy! I love you." She said in a bubbly tone.

"I said... you often act stupid and turn stupid.." "Thank you, Ara." I hissed. Aurora shrugged. "You're welcome." There was a pause. A silence too long to be called comfortable but too short to be filled with explanations. I took a deep breath, trying to relax my shoulders. But it was futile. My muscles remained tensed like a wire ready to break. "I'm a programmer, Ara. Not a spy," I said finally. "I track systems. Bugs. Firewall leaks. Technical stuff."

"Look, we don't want to hurt anyone. This was our Ma's hometown and we just wanted to see the place. That's all." "She's lying, boss." "I know she is," he claims before squatting in front of me. He tilts his head to the side and narrows his beady eyes at me. I focus on breathing steadily, but I'm shitting my pants. "We found one guy who's also new. No ID on him. Just a burner cell. He refuses to answer where he's from, which means he can only be a spy of some kind. Then you come along." "We don't have anything to do with that. I swear it."

I stuttered, still trying to maintain composure and not act suspicious. "I hope he hasn't tried to do anything stupid since you got there?" Marley asked, her voice filled with clear contempt. "O-of course not. He wouldn't dare." I lied, forcing a laugh. "He better not." She scoffed. Just before I could say anything else, a knock came on the door. My head darted to the door, my phone still in hand and Marley still on speaker. "Who's there?" I asked, my gaze fixed on the door.

I knew I had to report my mission before the waves of pleasure consumed me "Lena is a spy " I said as he paused for a bit before he continued his action, never knew that Adrian is a beast in bed

I replied but he hesitated to leave. "If you have problems in the future, you can let me know," I narrowed my eyes on him, is it me or am I watching this guy act weird?. He drew closer and I tilted my head back, "I'm the spy from Noami." Ooh. He's one of the Noami's men. And yes, I've been waiting to see him. Noami told me that her spy was going to show itself once I arrived. "There's a problem." I said to him, "Okay?."