Night Agent Novel Novels & Stories

As far as he knew, Adam was not a match for Ace or Mike. Adam got angry, but before he could ask what Aiden meant, Aiden pulled him away and left Nina's room; since she was asleep, they needed to take care of Noah. When the boy woke up, Nina wouldn't wake up before the following day, so she was not in danger anymore. A shadow appeared in Nina's room in the middle of the night. Nina was in deep slumber as she had no idea someone was watching her in that condition; with her hands tied together, she was not even in a sense, and her face was abnormally pale as if there wasn't any blood left on her face which shocked the person in the dark.

I put on a tаnk drеѕѕ wіth ѕраghеttі straps thаt I lіkе to ѕlеер іn. I’m ѕtаrіng at thе wаll, thіnkіng оf everything thаt hаѕ happened, аnd wоndеrіng how thе hеll I made іt hеrе whеn I hеаr a knock аt thе door. [Next POV will be 'Blake' in Chapter 32] ******** Author Note: Join Your Fellow Readers Here & Gossip Theories:👉 bit.ly/avi22nash

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

Aden said. Everyone was discussing the plan with so much seriousness. If she has an ulterior motive here I would not let this slide just like this. This is my family she is trying to mess with and I will protect them with whatever I've got. That night it was my turn to watch Ashley. I waited for Issac to go to sleep and sneaked out of the room. I waited in the darkness of the corridor hidden just outside her door. As the clock struck 3am, the door of her room slowly cracked open and she walked out. She was literally walking like she had never gotten into an accident and woke up after 5 years. She was not wearing any slippers as do not make any noises, nor was I.

High above the cliffs, in the quiet sanctuary of the Citadel’s master tower, Agnes stirred in her sleep. She lay tangled in the heavy linen sheets, her head resting against Rhys’s broad, bare chest. Rhys was sound asleep, one massive arm wrapped securely around her waist, his deep, rhythmic breathing rising and falling in steady comfort. Over his sternum, the **Apex Core** glowed with a faint, peaceful violet light. Suddenly, Agnes’s right hand twitched. The uncut moonstone of the Starfall Fate-Ring flared with a sharp, icy blue spark—a cold, frantic pulse that shot straight through her nervous system.

Zariah Sleep never came. I spent most of the night staring at the ceiling while rain tapped against the windows of the safe house. Every time I closed my eyes, another piece of the puzzle appeared. My mother’s photograph. Gabriel’s smile. The journal. The flash drive. The distorted voice on the phone. The deeper we dug, the worse everything became. Every answer uncovered another lie, and every lie seemed connected to a past that refused to stay buried.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

**Emma’s POV** I didn’t sleep at all that night. My mind was a tangled mess, trying to work out why Nicholas had marked me. The feelings of anguish and betrayal cut through me like a knife, making me unable to find even a moment's peace. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Nicholas’s face—filled with regret and some other emotion I couldn’t quite place. In the early hours of the morning, the sound of knocking pulled me from my chaotic thoughts. I sat up on the lounge, exhausted and emotionally drained, as the persistent knocking continued. It was Aaron; I could tell from the way he knocked—confident and sure.

My fingers stroked through strands of her hair and that night, despite the rumbling of the sky, thunder claps and the drops and splatter of the rain both on the roof and in the buckets outside, the only sound I could hear amidst the chaos was her breath and rhythmic heartbeat that fell in sync with mine. She was mine. My salvation. ⸻ NYXORA People slept but I stayed awake like an owl. I’ve become nocturnal. Closing my eyes during the day and opening them at night. Some days ago things were working fine. And now? I was faced with another puzzle. I still didn’t understand the words of the priestess but I was determined to find out. Even if it meant asking all the elders in the world. But some

CHAPTER THIRTY- EIGHT Nala’s POV To think this little shit of a cat hated my guts when we first met. Now the furry traitor was curled up on my pillow like we'd been married for ten years. I was halfway dozing off, trying to finish a chapter of some blood-soaked haunted-house novel — because fuck those cheesy romance books — when a muffled knock hit my door. I didn't even bother asking who it was, knowing nova or Lena could want to check up on me, I just yanked it open.