Lover Undercover Book Novels & Stories

Without a second thought, she tucked the book beneath her arm, grabbed the candle, and hurried back to the cellar stairs. Lyda could not get out of there fast enough. After carefully shutting the cellar door, she headed back toward the kitchen and set the book and candle down on the island in the center. She pulled up a stool and sat comfortably at the island before examining the book she had just made off with. She took in a breath and blew the dust off the cover, which formed a thick cloud just above it before dissipating away. Looking at the cover, there appeared to be no title or any even so much as a design of any kind. It was just a blank, leather cover that gave nothing away. Lyda fli

Chapter 105 UNEARTHING THE TRUTH ELENA, The folder lay on my kitchen table, its plain manila cover deceptively innocuous. But I knew, the moment my eyes landed on it, that it wasn’t just a folder. It was a Pandora’s box, filled with secrets meant to bury me. I didn’t want to touch it. Didn’t want to know what was inside. Yet my hands moved without my permission, reaching out, fingers trembling as I peeled back the cover.

She filtered through them, trying to find the perfect one to start with before she stumbled upon one with a very catchy cover. There was a lady or girl with a red hoodie covering almost half of her face with other features like a bowing girl, held down by chains and then surrounded by lit candles. In total, the cover looked really captivating. She brought out the book before shutting the drawer. She wore her glasses and glanced at the book, Bound By The Erstwhile Chains, read the title. She turned it over and saw the author's name, Lara .A. Falowo and a bit about her. Fascinated by the prologue, she dived into the book, flipping pages after pages until she heard a voice come through the inte

He was cute, very delicate looking. I must admit he was my normal type, but a certain undercover cop does not let me enjoy delicate men anymore. I motioned him closer, pointing to the floor. He doesn't hesitate. He goes on his knees, crawling towards me. Hmmm, very obedient. He got in between my thighs but I'd rather it was someone else. A hard-headed guy who would put up a fight before he submitted. I wanted Blake Moreno, and I was going to have him. He'll be mine soon. Very soon.

Turning the cover for me to see he said, “So this is your favorite book, huh?” Wondering what had him looking so sly I focused my eyes on the cover and I immediately felt a rush of heat flare through my body. The cover had a picture of the naked anatomy of a man and woman embracing each other sensually and the title read, ‘100 ways to spice up your life.' “If this is what you were here searching for in the library then I don’t think I have any problem,” he laughed patronizingly, and flicking through the pages he stopped at one and reading the words on it he continued, “Try being intimate in random or unfamiliar places-”

“You’re talking about being a spy.” “I’m talking about being useful,” I shot back. “About being the one who can slip in where you can’t. He’ll underestimate me. He’ll trust me. And while he does, I’ll be feeding everything back to you. Routes. men. money. His weak spots. You’ll know it all.” Lorenzo leaned forward, eyes blazing. “You know what happens to spies in Riccardo’s world? To women he finds in his circle who aren’t who they seem?” His voice dropped, cold as the grave. “They don’t walk out.”

she protested angrily, her gaze becoming colder by the minute. “What are you guys hiding from me?” She asked, her sharp gaze on Mikolos. “I know only what you know, Sophia. Do not be manipulated, and do not lose track of what you came here for. Whatever Elena told you, I want you to disregard it. Don't forget, she has been in the mafia for years; she is a professional at manipulation," Mikolos stated gently. “I know this seems like a suicide mission, but the force would not have sent you here if there was no room for survival; you just have to be very smart. Look at me; I have been undercover for four months now, and I am alive," he continued.

I unbutton the blue jeans and slip my hand inside but still above his boxers. "Please," Cole breathes out as he holds onto my thighs on both sides of his body. "Tell me what you want," I whisper in his ear. "I want you to make me feel good," he moans as I palm him through the thin fabric of his boxers. I climb out from behind Cole and let him fall back so he's lying down like a starfish. Once I'm kneeling between his parted legs I lean over and start kissing his lower stomach, just above the waistband of his underwear. His hips thrust up when I run my tongue across his covered member so I hold him down with a hand on his left hip.

Selena, seeking solitude, is unexpectedly confronted by Duke Earl, whose intense gaze has long intrigued her. Their encounter escalates into a passionate, forbidden affair, leaving Selena breathless and awakened to a new world of desire. ************************ I was lost in the pages of my book, the warm summer breeze rustling the leaves above me, when I felt a sudden shadow fall across my lap. Startled, I looked up, my heart skipping a beat as I found myself face to face with Duke Earl. His tall, imposing figure lo was the last thing I expected to see, so far from the estate's confines.

He took a long, hard swallow of his drink and stared into the glass. I couldn’t help myself. “So tell me, how did it start?” I asked, curious. “Sounds like a proper story.” He exhaled, his voice rougher as he began. “I went undercover. A few years back, I was posted as a guard at a rival family’s estate to get intel. Her name was Lucinda, the boss’s daughter. I was supposed to walk away when the job ended. Instead, I...” He broke off, raw and honest. “I fell for her.”