Secret Assassin Novels & Stories

When I saw Garrett's name and photo on the screen, I could not help but feel a wave of panic wash over me. In my nervousness, my body clenched for a moment, which made Leonard gasp despite himself. "You're very tense, Ms. Clarke." Leonard looked at me with a half-smile, but I was terrified. After all, my husband was video calling me while I had another man inside me. I could not let Garrett find out. I tried to grab the phone from Leonard's hand, but he seemed to read my mind and pressed the answer button just before I could reach it.

" Angela got up from her seat and saluted with a slight bow. "She's the director's new secretary," Jessy explained. "A new secretary? Duh, even though I only have one secretary, this isn't fair," Calvin complained. "You want to meet the director?" she asked. "Yeah, I'll just come in," Calvin said. "But, Miss New Secretary, your face seems familiar. Have we met before?" he asked. "Eh?" As far as Angela knew, she had never met Calvin before except during the quarterly meetings. "Ah, yes, I remember. You are a stalker, girl!" Calvin exclaimed.

Ruby sat in the tub reeling from the brief conversation. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Dez** "Viktor! I found her; I'm leaving now." He was ecstatic and ready to leave. "Do not say where you are going. No one needs to know what you are doing. This must remain a secret until we know more about this situation." This was an odd request but he didn't mind. Dez was a private person anyway. "This may be more dangerous than I originally thought. Be extremely cautious." "I understand, I will text you after I get settled." He turned and was out of the building and in his car in less than thirty seconds.

She might do something drastic if she knew. "Li, please you must keep it a secret. I have to gather dirt on Alex first and also look for a way to oppose father before I act." ... RAIN My attention shifted from the documents I was reading as my office door swung open. Aaron walked in looking like a wounded beast. Narrowing my eyes, I trailed his movement until he took the seat opposite me. "Did someone replace your skincare with shit. Why do you have that look?" He heaved a sigh and his scowl deepened.

“She’s connected to something valuable. Something the Johnsons have been hiding for years. If we can get close to her, we can expose the truth. But it has to be done right…no mistakes, no loose ends.” I lied to him not wanting him to know why I needed such plan to be done. When it comes to Christopher I cannot trust him with my secret on why I needed such help to bring down Tammie because he may sabotage me and one of the reasons I want him is because he is good with his job. Christopher smirked, tapping ash from his cigarette onto the ground. “You’re being cryptic, as usual. But I’ll play along. What’s my role in all of this?”

The multiple monitors that lined her desk glowed with intricate lines of code, network maps, and cascading data streams. She opened her laptop, the familiar hum of the powerful machine a welcome sound, and launched a series of secure, untraceable connections. Her fingers, agile and precise, danced across the keys, a blur of motion as she began her digital assault on James Whitaker’s meticulously constructed fortress of secrets.

I get on my feet "Jesse" The inspector called "You better fix things". I walk away I enter my car, the back seat, my secretary sited in the front glance at me through the rare view mirror " Have you found it yet?" I asked placing my fingers on my upper lip "Soon sir, I'm positive, I reached out to the secret police who connected me to an old mercenary, I was able to bribe my way into getting more information, soon Mr Benjamin-Kim's secret will come to light and your position will be secured.

"My father didn't hide the data in a library, he hid the decryption sequences in my DNA, I am the Archive, and every time we... every time we were intimate, the proximity of your biometrics was the trigger they needed to start the d******d." The Cliffhanger: The bedroom door was kicked open, but it wasn't the Circle’s soldiers who burst in, it was Miller, his suit tattered and his face bruised, his gun raised not at the window, but directly at Silas’s chest. He looked at Verina, his expression a mix of pity and cold professional duty, as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a remote detonator.

“I need to know the truth. No more secrets, Dimitri. Not from you, not from my father, not from anyone.” He hesitated, then nodded. “Alright. But if this is as bad as I think it is, you have to promise me you’ll stay calm.” Celine didn’t answer. Instead, she typed in the password Dimitri had guessed after a few attempts—Caleb’s favorite codename for his operations. The file unlocked with a soft chime, and the screen filled with rows of documents, images, and video files. The weight in the room shifted. Dimitri leaned over her shoulder, his face grim as they scrolled through the contents. Celine’s stomach churned as she opened the first document. It was a list of covert operations—assassinati

“Back then, you had the opportunity to take Secret, but you didn’t cherish it. Do you regret it now?” Blair put the pendant around Mable’s neck. “I do regret it a bit, but not for not getting Secret. I regret not cherishing you well enough.” Mable’s lips curled up, and she reopened the photo sent by Solomon. “This brooch is the identification mark of A-level subordinates of Secret. Thus, this assassin must be from Secret. There’s no way Solomon can make him talk!” An A-level assassin meant passing the most rigorous training. Their willpower was far beyond that of an ordinary person. Even if a truth serum was used, it was impossible to force him to talk.