Secret Assassin Novels & Stories

Emmett asks; hitting the green answer button on his phone to speak with his private investigator. “Nothing” Mike replies with a sigh. ‘Huh?’ Emmert exclaims to himself. “Nothing; what do you mean by nothing? There must be something” Emmett asks confused; running his hand through his hair. “It’s not really nothing” Mike states down the phone. “She has a social security number and a bank account containing $6.2 million; a twitter account she rarely updates. Owns a penthouse apartment in the city. Has a bodyguard/chauffer by the name of Vincent Armalli and a personal assistant called Tiffany Walker.”

It proves that I meant entirely nothing to him. Her dark eyes flash. "Look who we have here care to introduce yourself, who are you?” she asks me cockily. “Am Eros Ramazzotti secretary"I say biting back at her although wincing at the way the title of secretary made evident that I was really just his secretary and nothing more.... "Are you another one of his bimbo's? Did you just have sex with him?” I ask her. She gives me a sly smile. “With who? I know I never fucked your man. I can see the fire in your eyes"She says in her slurry with a touch of an Australian accent.

I wiped my eyes and slowly lifted the lid. Inside the box was a beautiful gold locket. When I opened it, there was a small picture of Danny on one side… and nothing on the other. “What is this?” I asked quietly. “It’s a promise.” “Of what?” “That I am coming back.” He reached under his shirt and pulled out a matching, much more masculine, dog-tag style locket. “I have one too. Mine has your picture in it. Don’t ask me where I got it. It’s top secret,” he joked.

CHAPTER ONE First impressions Strands of dark brown hair of the beautiful woman swayed, as the footsteps wrapped in expensive high heels on both legs squeaked against the marble floor of New York City's famous shopping center—along with both hands carrying several paper bags in different sizes. Her name is Alessia Mikhayla. A woman with a firm build with thick eyebrows, a sharp nose and small pink lips. Beautiful and charming. At least, that's how people think of him. Alessia is a member of the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA) secret recruitment agency. No one knows his profession, including his family. Alessia hides her identity as a troop of the GK group which is none other than Girls Kni

‘Justin may decide to keep me because he wants to investigate my identity and background.’ A sigh of relief escaped Sienna, who pretended to be unconscious on the bed. She was carrying out her mission in Juxor City. She had been invited to assist by the Secret Intelligence Agency’s (SIA) highest command. She didn’t have to be concerned that Justin might find out anything because she was here undercover and had made up her identity beforehand. Sienna fell asleep at ease. A short while later, Justin’s subordinates returned and gave him a file, saying, “Chairman Laverick, everything is here.”

And for someone like me, a man leading a double life, if something is too good and then it’s the worst thing waiting to happen. Proving me right I received an email directly from the source. The little nerdy girl wasn’t as nerdy, boring and submissive as she pretended to be. There’s a wide world of fantasies she’s hiding inside that head of hers which includes, in her words, ‘her sexy-arsehole-overbearing-know-it-all-Boss’. And that’s me. But this isn’t it. I have only uncovered half of what she’s hiding. There’s more lot to my little secretive secretary. And our worlds might not be as different as she thought. Because she came running right through the door she wanted to exit.

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.