Night Agent Novel Novels & Stories

As the cool evening air breezed past us, I felt my eyelids begin to grow heavy, the tension I’d once felt sitting on this metal death-trap slipping away. Yawning, I rested my head gently against Nicholas’s shoulder, the warmth radiating from him surprisingly comforting. Some time later, I awoke to find myself no longer on the motorcycle but instead laying in a soft bed, the faint glow of moonlight filtering through the curtains. Blinking slowly, I realized I was back in my room, tucked under the covers. My shoes were neatly lined up by the armchair under the window, my jacket laying over the arm. My new books were stacked on the bedside table, ‘The Lycan Chronicles’ sitting on the top.

"Landon, I'm sorry. I have to take care of something. Wait for me here tomorrow night, I have a surprise for you." After she left, I was left alone with the lingering sensation of her touch. I was so close... But there was always tomorrow. I was hardly immune to her teasing. My thoughts were consumed by her, and I could hardly contain my anticipation for tomorrow night. As I stepped out of the break room, I saw Dr. Vincent McCartney. I was taken aback. Why was he working the night shift? His name wasn't on the schedule. "Dr. McCartney?" He smiled at me. "Dr. Weasley, working the night shift's tough, huh?"

Nick The darkness enveloped me like a suffocating blanket as I stirred from my restless slumber, a sense of unease gnawing at the edges of my consciousness. Something didn't feel right, a nagging feeling that whispered of impending danger. I glanced at the clock beside my bed, the numbers glowing faintly in the dim light of the room. It was the middle of the night, the world outside shrouded in darkness and silence. But despite the late hour, sleep eluded me, my mind plagued by a sense of foreboding.

There was no way Hakeem hadn’t noticed Lilac sneak in, just as Jada must’ve known her roommate was up to something. What puzzled me even more was how I didn’t notice. I’d always been a light sleeper, even more so when Lilac was involved. There was no way—no fucking way—that with all my years of training I slept through the night while my murderous mate sat on my dick. “Oh, heavens!” Agnes gasped, appearing in the doorway. The poor old woman still had her nightgown on, a hand over her rapidly beating heart. Apart from the shock in her eyes, there was a twinkle of mischief that told me she wasn’t all that surprised.

Death is a tragedy, and I’ll do anything to stay alive. Are you ready for the last ride of your life? Six has a gun to your head—what would you do? This isn’t a love story. It’s a death story. Find out more here Check out the Trailer Breach Book 1 His body was sin, his cock was sin, and I was a sinner. To keep myself safe I hide in the world and let life move around me. My new partner, Nathan, isn’t safe. Far from it. The darkness coils around him, hidden by a shield created by a blinding smile. But those who live in shadows see past the façade we create.

“This is my job.” The night shift… Lara took another look around her, at the room, at the furniture, at every luxury, and slowly shook her head. A night shift of staff for round-the-clock service. It was like living in a top-flight hotel. Then she wondered if Demis had taken a turn for the worse and frowned. “Do you know if Mr. Agelastos is alright?” she asked the maid.

Tick! The clock ticked! The table clock on Juana's chest drawer, and immediately her alarm watch rang too.Juana thought it was her birthday already, but it was still so dark and she had barely kept her eyes awake. She stopped the alarm, it was just 10pm, tomorrow was her birthday.

His muscles flexed under his tight shirt and his jaw tightened. "Do you really believe that the only reason I keep you here is because of your parents? I am Damion Night I don't do anything for anyone unless it benefits me and my family. Think about that the next time you want to kill one of my guards and try and run away." With that he turned his back on me and stalked out of the basement.

Alyssa left Alcinder and went closer to Elektra. “Where did you find this book? Elektra!”. “I stole it from one tricky witch”, Elektra winked. “And that tricky which has one chapter only she can open”. Alyssa playfully shoved Elektra from the stool and sat on the stool. She caressed the book and gave it a feather-like kiss. The book glowed swiftly. Elektra was taken aback, she was wowed. Avyanna had gently lifted Alcinder and had his head on her lap. She gently traced the contours of his face. He had sandbags under his eyes and he was paler. He was hurting and she could feel it.

His fingertips lingered on her skin, a fond memory of his endearment. Lily reached for him, but it seemed the harder she tried to touch him, the further away he got. The ground moved beneath her, and the flames in the forest grew. “No!” She yelled. “Please! Caspius!” Tears welled in her eyes. Darkness fell. As it consumed everything, his fading figure transformed into a beast. Then, there was nothingness. Bright lights blinded her. She tried to rub the sleep from her eyes, but found that she couldn’t lift her limbs. They were bound to a bedpost. Or perhaps that was just her imagination.