Secret Agent Characters Novels & Stories

Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, organizations, and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. She's A Secret Agent By Kiths L. Napao A secret agent, FBI's stunningly gorgeous, seemingly innocent Secret Agent Violet. Call her spooks. Sleuths. Femme fatale. Few figures are as compelling as a female spy.

"I really hate going to party. It will be a nuisance if HongYoonChoi members found out that the infamous Reporter Woozi is a part of the organization. I'll prefer working behind the shadows." My identity as HongYoonChoi's spy is only limited to my clan's leader, Joshua Hong and Harvhey Hong. But I choose to serve Joshua instead of his father. It's more like loyalty to that guy who once save my life. So because I am working in secret, I couldn't attend parties like this and show my face to the other members. [Hmmm. Thank you.] "Mr. Groid Choi, the third leader came in," I continued my report.

" 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.

Oliver answered. " Great, I want to send you both to the United States to study," he smiled. The kids looked at each other in awe and turned to their father. " We don't know you, why do you feel we can trust you? "Mr Woods asked " Let's get this straight, I'm a secret spy agent and i work for a secret organization where we fight crime. We got an information that the SACT were hiding a bad man in their safehouse back there at San Rico and so we busted the place, and did away with the bad man, "he explained

Aria freshened up and lay down, travel fatigue pressing on her, but her mind wouldn't quiet. With her eyes closed, she ran through the profiles of the two deputy ministers. Kellan Somerset, the Deputy Secretary of State, was a composed and courteous man of about 50. His long, distinguished diplomatic career had earned him a stellar reputation globally. Similarly aged, Dashiell Wycliffe, the Deputy Secretary of Defense, was known for being calm, decisive, and deeply trusted by his superiors, having climbed the ranks from the ground up. Neither man seemed capable of betraying their country. Yet, the intelligence was absolute—one of them was the mole.

Monika Cvurka………………………………………… Dog-walker Caroline Brett………………………………………….. Dr Brett’s wife Anjelica Ebbi………………………………………… Translator for Public Health England Christopher Rice………………………………………. MI6 Sir William Frederick Patterson……………………….. Chairman of JIC. Madame Charlotte Julien………………………………. French Lawyer Claude Duvall………………………………………….. Ex-French Policeman THE FOURTEEN Robbie Chase…………………………………………Property developer (Suicide) Igor Akinfeev………………………………………… Russian Businessman (Suicide)

It was like there was a strong urge that required me to find her background as quickly as possible. “Alright, I'll settle my curiosity now.” My ten fingers danced quickly over the computer keyboard, while my eyes continued to focus on the lines of source code programming. “It is impossible for a secret to be kept so neatly. There must be a gap.” My lips murmured low when I encountered the secret web belonging to the royal intelligence agency. Yeah, I found a big secret. One top-secret folder holds all the names of the Gunslingers and their family backgrounds. One of them is Damelza.

The subtle warmth he had shown in the car vanished, replaced by a rigid, professional frost. "Arthur," Lucian said, his voice dropping an octave. "Lucian," the man replied, his voice thin and sharp. He didn't look at Lucian first. Instead, his cold blue eyes raked over Ava, lingering on the emerald velvet with a look of pointed curiosity. "I see you’ve brought someone new. Quite a departure from the usual circle." Lucian didn't flinch. "Ava Reed, this is Arthur Sterling. Arthur is the CEO of Sterling Global." He turned to Ava, his gaze steady. "And the father of an old acquaintance."