Matchmaker Totally Spies Novels & Stories

Jerrica, the one who had communicated with Lark earlier, spoke up, her voice reflecting her commitment to the cause. "We understand, Lark. We'll do everything we can to make it convincing." Lark's gaze shifted from one spy to another, his expression unyielding. "Remember, our goal is to create doubt and chaos. If we succeed, the wedding won't go as planned." With their orders clear, the glam team of spies left the location, their faces a mask of determination. The drive back to the mansion was accompanied by a sense of urgency, each member of the team mentally rehearsing their lines and actions to ensure the deception was seamless.

“But I will. As your matchmaker, I suggest that you don’t speak to him until he does. We don’t want him to think this is one of your schemes, do we?” Blair glared at me. “There are some ground rules,” I said. “First, I’m the matchmaker so you do everything I tell you. Not the other way round. Second, you don’t get to decide who Cristo ends up with so I suggest you find other hobbies that don’t involve screwing up the process. The future of my business is on the line.” “Whatever,” she said wearily. “Thank you.” I smiled. “I knew you would cooperate.”

He turned when he heard the spy approaching. "Tell me you have something that made this trip worthwhile." He said to the man in front of him. "Oh, I do. Ryder brought his mate to the pack." The spy answered with a smirk. "What? He found his mate? What pack is she from?" The man asked anxiously. This wasn't good. A mate would complicate things. Crystal was supposed to mate with him so she could manipulate him. She had told him she was almost there and was getting ready to make it final. She'd lied.

Christine gives me one of the coffees and heads back to her desk as I go in. The first thing I notice is, he is crude and lacks any sense of sophistication or class. However he is a handsome man with very manly features. "Good morning i'm Detective Kerrick Swindle," I offer my hand and he takes it promptly, "I'm Dr. Vienna Starr." He releases my hand immediately I say my name and does not linger like some men do. "I have not seen you around before," he nods and takes a seat. "I have just been transfered to Greencity recently and I was wondering if I could ask you some questions about the case i'm working on." I lean on my desk as he shuffles the files I hadn't notice before.

He only saw the sweet side of her because that was the whole master plan, to sweet talk her way to me starting with daddy dearest. His eyes turned cold, an odd look that was clearly out of character for my dad. To be honest, he was a great man, a big sweetheart. He loved my mom very much and pampered his kids with tender loving care but when it came to the company, he was dead serious so was this matchmaking with Krista which I had no idea why he was so pushy about it, "Gavin James Matthews, you will not disrespect Krista and especially me." I sighed. This was no use, no use at all. I needed to get out of here. "I gotta go. I'm going to be late for school," I slung my backpack on my shoulder

Clara I thought my heart was going to burst out into pieces with the way it drummed painfully. my breathing seems uneven as I try to get a grip on myself. the man that stood in front of me a while ago had me frozen on the spot. His dark eyes bored into me like he couldn’t stand the sight of me. the only thing that remained consistent in his words that I could process was if I happened to be a spy. Wouldn’t my life be great if truly I was a spy?

Whatever it is, it’s driving them crazy. It has not taken long for word to make it around the villages that I am looking for a wife. Every village that we have visited, the maids have been paraded before me. My closest friend, Magnus, is amused until he realizes that I am not finding my mate among any of these offerings. All the young women here are vying for my attention. Beautiful ones. Tall ones. Skinny ones. Short and plump ones. But not a single one here holds my attention for very long. If they even capture my attention.

But I just, wanted to see him again. It was already 2 in the afternoon because I woke up late. We had a movie marathon last night so, yeah. It somehow made us look like Dracula so I applied a tiny bit of concealer. Not my type of thing, but I thank my best friend , Eunna, for packing up make ups and secretly adding it to my luggage, messaged me that I needed to be the prettiest in town. Which I highly doubt, by the ways.

What I didn't expect was that I would stumble upon something so pleasant to my ears. And I heard it all. Every word that has transpired between River and Evie. The way the man had blatantly asked Evie to be his spy and how the woman had refused him and his offer. The way he had tried to be insisting and the woman had also insisted that she was not going to do such a thing no matter how hard he tried to get her to do that.

“How will I increase points for the man on the counter?” The cat hummed in response. “It’s easy. If only you have the notebook, it will show you the basic information about the two parties. Their hobbies, likes, places to frequent, everything. You can let ‘chance meeeting’ take place and then these two will fall for each other naturally. Sadly, we don’t have the notebook now.”