I M Not A Spy Novels & Stories

Trying to see if there is something else that should be noticed. “Yes, this is still Aaron. I am still me. And be rest assured that I do not have any mental illness that makes me develop or have another personality inside me. And I only have one thing that I want out of this.” “What is it?” the two rookie undercover spies asked in unison.

Some dude with brown eyes and a weird haircut said. “How do we know she’s not a spy for The Madman?” How do I know they were talking about me? I’m the only “she” on this table. ‘Bro, I’m sitting here trying not to choke on my food and embarrass myself and you’re worried Im’ma snitch on y'all?' I yelled mentally but I tried not to give a reaction. "Non è una spia" “She’s not a spy” Awn, Luciano defended me. "Non possiamo esserne così sicuri capo" Another guy spoke

"That I can gladly die from." I couldn't look away, his eyes were sucking me in. A tear dropped and I blinked in shock before I finally looked down at my feet. I gulped, heat rising to my cheeks. This wasn't the time for this yet it was soothing. "Ahem!" one of the reporters cleared their throats. "Is Luna a spy?" "No!" all four of us answered at once.

Mr Jem said and Clarissa jumped out of her seat, clapping her hands gleefully, Mr Jem looked at her and shook his head, she has always been so expressive he wondered how she manages to stay uncover and do her spy work, she would have made for a good actress if she didn’t chose to be a Spy. “What are you trying to say" John asked Elena, his back was resting on the white wall a his head bent slightly, his fingers were massaging his temples gently, Elena could tell he was running of patience. “I mean something is not right, I can’t shake the feeling that am missing something here, I want to look at copies of the letters sent out the last time especially to the one sent to Britt" Elena said, her

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.

”She’s not a fucking unicorn, she’s a regular she-wolf with a grandiose personality disorder. “I won’t do it.” The spy protested, gritting his teeth. “Even if I wanted to, she’s constantly surrounded by people. I might be able to get to her but it would be the end of me. Can you imagine what they would do to the man who murdered their savior.”

I flinched, closing my eyes, making tears roll down. "What are you doing here?" He asked. My heart banged hard. "I asked you a question." His calm tone is not calming to my soul right now. "I....I was..I..." I felt the hard metal pressed on my temple, shutting me up. "Stuttering is the last thing to do with me, bitch. Answer my damn question." I let out a whimper. "What the fuck are you doing out here by this time? You are a spy, aren't you?"

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?."