Secret Agent Characters Novels & Stories

Innocuous. I hesitated. "Up until she ceased to be." Cleff averted his gaze, raking his fingers through his hair. "We possess a mole." "We possessed one from the beginning." “No,” Leena replied gently. "We possessed a *secret agent*." "Now we have a witness." She gazed at me. "Are you still with us, Charles?" I gave a nod. "Forever." Ethan observed me intently for an extended period, then looked over at Lily. "Remove all security details." Clear Kara’s authorization. Secure Zack’s most recent location and halt all satellite activities in the vicinity of Sector D.

Justin had just alighted from the bus as he takes a look at the bustling city with skyscrapers and luxury cars all around him. He had just a little Duffel bag as he didn't want to carry along many things which will remind him of his past. He walked down the street to the little apartment Desmond his best friend had rented for him. His brain kept going back to the trauma and damage he faced from the terrific break up he witnessed causing his relocation. He vowed to himself never to be kept as a secret lover or let any man break his heart. As he walked further he stumbled upon a newspaper which stated the CEO of the White Companies is in need of a Personal Assistant and interviews were going o

" He passed a file to Alex. Alex took it and opened it. "And sir, here's the bullet of the gun aimed at you.." He gave Alex a plastic bag with a bullet in it. Alex collected it and smirked. "Fine, but I want the secret spy in the institute in no time.." He ordered and they will bowed gently. "You can leave now.." He dispersed them. He stood up and looked at the plastic bag of bullet and then smirked again. "This bullet is connected to my past. Who's the secret spy and what does he/she know about my past.." He mumbled and took a sip from the glasscup. Suddenly he remembered her. JEANNE! A smile escaped his lips unconsciously.

"Any results?" Mo Yuhan asked coldly. The temperature seemed to be dropping with every second passing by. Secretary Yu inadvertently shivered "P..President, we can't get much information. Everything is sealed up except...." "Speak." 'President Mo, must you torture me like this? Can't you be a bit warm towards this loyal secretary of yours?' Secretary Yu broke into cold sweat "Cough..Tang Meili was involved with the Kingsman Faction." 'Bang'

“I overheard something too. Royce has a secure laptop in the back room. That’s where the transfer will happen. If we can access it…” “Then we can sabotage the entire deal,” I finished, a spark of hope igniting in my chest. --- The Break-In We slipped away from the main event, finding the door to the back room guarded by two security personnel. Adrian took the lead, distracting them with his smooth charm while I slipped inside. The room was dimly lit, the glow of the laptop screen the only source of light. I moved quickly, my hands trembling as I connected a small device to the laptop. Charles had given it to me earlier, assuring me it would override their security protocols.

The Dave in front of him seemed like someone who had just awakened from a long slumber, enveloped in a dark aura. From that information, during Dave's career as a secret agent, none of his missions had ever failed, not a single blemish. He worked like a shadow. Maybe he wouldn't kill someone who got in his way, but the memories he etched would be the most painful for that person.

No one knew that under the staircase of the non governmental charity house was an undercover house, a secret hideout for professional, sooth after criminals. The slight opening of its door announced the presence of two tall, young men with a nicely built physique. Their eyes scanned the dark room till it landed on the trio. "Boss," The trio rose in deference. Entering fully, Henry sat on the couch smoking while the other figure stood stoically behind him. His cold eyes stared around silently. He was a known assassinator. An ex military man who goes by the name 'ten lives'. But his real name was Henry Gomez. "Ralph, were you able to get those document from the state secretary? And accountant?

Agent Zero said. "Maybe, Supreme. I just compared it to you. Do you want to eat? I'll get it from outside." Agent Twelve answered. "Alright, Agent One and Ten, where are they?" Agent Zero asked as she thought of her partner and another colleague. "Well, Supreme, go back to their work." Agent Twelve answered, sitting on the couch. "Is that why you're back here in the underground?" Agent Zero asked. "I'm out as secretary, Abigail May Cruz, and I'm in as Agent Twelve." Agent Twelve said with a smile.

All thanks to Luigi motherfucking Gonzalez. I haven't seen Alessio since the funeral, I did go there to see him. I even offered him a hug which was so not me—but I did it anyway. I remember seeing his friend there, I think his name was Sean or something. He was the American Mafia Leader and a very very hot dude might I add. "I'm gonna need you to send a few of your men in the address I'll send you in a few seconds," I responded earning a small groan from him, "who'd you kill this time?"

bloody attractive. As I stood there admiring my team, a black, heavily tinted jeep pulled up and Alec got out. He walked closer and I got a better look at him. He was wearing FBI bullet proof vest and the whole outfit. I made a gesture to the clothes. “Oh yeah about this. My real name is Alec Santiago. I am an undercover agent from the FBI assassination department assigned to kill Edward Hawford, Richard Black and George Mikealson.” Alec said putting his hand out for me to shake.