New Spy Novels & Stories

He sat up in his chair and straightened his suit, not because it was wrinkled though- Megan suspected it was more of an habit with him than anything else, a mannerism whenever he wanted to say something serious. "Like I told you earlier," he began soon after, "Olympus is the United Nation's Covert Affairs Department on Threat Assessment and Response's paramilitary division. We're an autonomous unit that monitors the activities of the world for anything that can put it in danger, and respond when such threat arises with every resource at our disposal." "Resources which happen to include three superpowered teenagers," she completed for him. He nodded affirmative, smiling presumably at the way

Charlotte is the chairman of my class and let me tell you, if any boys try to get into her pants, she will make sure that she leaves the guy with a broken nose and a broken dick. Kayden and Jayden are fraternal twins. Despite being twins, they're very different in some ways; especially when it comes to the type of girls they like. Kayden likes girls who would only be willing for one-night stands but Jayden like girls who can commit to a relationship. But both brothers communicate well with each other, so I guess it is really the twin's thing?

“I forgive you.” Tracey was relieved. “You’re the best, Spike. Love you.” She gestured a heart shape. Spike typed, “Goodnight.” “Alright. Goodnight.” Struck by a thought, Tracey slapped her forehead. “Oh, that reminds me. You can add my number, so you can text me if you need anything.” Spike added Tracey’s phone number. Tracey looked at Spike’s smartwatch, which had more functions than a regular smart watch. “You have a cool watch. What’s the brand?”

OMG! "My babies are here!!" "Oh my gosh!!!" Both male and female students rushed out to the car park to watch them as three cars came into the park, three exotic expensive ones. Dahlia climbed down the stairs and stood by the door, looking at the swoon of students. Newton was the first to come out of his car, he's wearing an armless white shirt, showing off his tattoos and abs, a small ring sat on the corner of his bottom lip and he stylishly showed off his tongue ring too.

Louis Reginald Sparks, twenty-seven-year-old vocalist of the band Run Up My Galaxy, charming and a minion of fate, like any normal person, loved surprises. In fact, I used to love it. His younger brother Tom is too. However, the surprises presented by their common beloved woman with the gentle nickname Kitsune sometimes made them pretty nervous.

In any case, the two rookie undercover spies might as well fill their stomachs with the food they ordered and simultaneously watch and observe the Basketball Star Player to whatever he was doing. While Hestia was observing their surroundings, observing if there was someone suspicious or if there was someone that Aaron was supposed to meet in this very café, on the other hand, Albert was using the new gadget that was given by the ISO--- another high- end model of glasses for them to use. It has added zoom in feature and search engine that is connected to the data base of the ISO and can also be connected to other data base--- to which in this case, Albert connected to the data base that he ha

his husky voice came out almost too deep and rumbling, he was standing behind Nate and the young man almost jumped as he felt his whole body ignite with electricity and fire all together. He didn't mean it to sound as if he was bragging or anything Nate just turned around scrunching his nose up, making the tip to turn pink, it made him look like a cute bunny that had his nose poked. "So what? You just strolled in without any hindrance"? He asked as if he didn't like that Spade invaded his privacy without his permission. Spade could already feel an upcoming argument, and he needed to avert it, it was quite too early at this stage of communication he was trying to build for them to be arguing

Maybe it was just an after-effect of a growth spurt? After a shower, feeding Viper and a change of clothes into a white t-shirt and a pair of jeans, Natasha left the house with a small device in her hand no larger than her own phone and the beeper she had damaged. It was the Life Cell. In order to get a new one, she had to return the former. The store was only one city block away as Natasha walked into the large building filled with electronic equipment. She stopped at the counter which was in the very center of the building.

Aryan said as Sid chuckled, he hated no loathed studying. They did a fist-hand shake before walking inside unaware of the fact that two curious eyes were looking at them from afar. … Aryan was hardly keeping himself from vomiting his guts out as he looked at the two bodies in front of them. “What’s it?” The head of the information department who was their boss asked as they looked at the screen, Sid was holding the non-tractable deceive in his hands. “Dead,” Aryan said inspecting the area for any fingerprints. “How long?” Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency.

- "Listen, at night, most of the people who work in the organization either sleep in the room or go home and take their second identity, that's about an hour or two and then they'll go back to the organization to continue their work." Just how much overworked people does the head of the organization want? Though it is not mandated to have a second identity to be a spy, that's necessary if you want to have your spy-life secured. It's a tough job, but just like what Ace did, he used it to his advantage, he built every inch of it with metal that even Blanche didn't notice.