Secret Bella Novels & Stories

One of the women in black drops a pen on top. I took it looking at her, I signed the papers. The second woman opens up her brief case and it had tiny ring boxes in it. She picks them one by one showing me rare diamond and explaining them. " I don't care about that just give me the most expensive one here. " She presented it. " Well do you like it?" I asked Elizabeth. " That's it?" She asked. " Why? Is the diamond not big enough for you?" I asked her. "If it's big, the biggest in the world.

The secretary handed over a piece of information and said, “The Wales family is a big family in M coastal. Christ Wales has a complex identity and has protection from many countries. We can’t get a search warrant at all.” Leonardo DiCaprio pondered for a moment. “Look for a woman.” Just then, the gate of the command center opened, and a group of people came in. “Minister, Mr. Leo, the superiors have sent us someone to assist us in this combat.” Leonardo DiCaprio looked up at the woman walking in the front. He recognised her. It was Crystalbella. Crystalbella was wearing a short black leather jacket today, paired with black body shaping leather pants.

Sienna: You’re joking. Matteo: I genuinely wish I was. Sienna laughed so hard she nearly dropped her phone. Matteo: And now you have a key. Matteo: Honestly I’m emotional about it. Sienna: Why? Matteo’s answer came slower this time. Matteo: Because he looks peaceful with you. --- Theo and Sienna Theo: Emilia told me about the key. Sienna: Why is everyone in Monaco informed immediately? Theo: Rich people gossip faster than journalists.

“I’ve conducted a comprehensive investigation into Allison Miles and Edward Blackwood. Whereas your ex wife's story is quite extraordinary.” “Go on,” I urged, leaning forward with anticipation. Richard opened the folder, revealing a series of documents and photographs. “Allison Miles, or as she was known before her name change, Seraphina Blackwood, was a top secret agent. She worked for a clandestine organization that handled the most dangerous missions. She was exceptional—fearless, intelligent, and highly skilled.” I stared at the photos of a younger Allison in various disguises, her eyes firm and focused. “I had no idea,” I muttered, feeling awe and sorrow.

My heels echoed down the hallway as I approached the conference room, but I paused mid-step when I heard voices from the break room just off the hallway. I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. Honestly. But I heard my name—-and in seconds I froze. “She’s something else, man,” a voice came. I leaned forward realizing it was Maxwell from the design team. I recognized his deep chuckle. “I mean, she’s got everyone sweating like interns,” Then a familiar voice came, one I hadn’t expected. Jace’s voice. “She’s good at what she does yeah.” He paused and then continued. “ But?”

She typed rapidly before Elena could stop her: ELENA: Hey you. Miss me? Elena nearly choked. "Delete that!" The phone buzzed instantly. MUTED FIRE: Terribly. The group erupted. "Oh my GOD," Sofia shrieked. "Elena Carter has a SECRET BOYFRIEND!" Elena grabbed her phone, face burning. "He's not… we're not…"

“Kate is still standing beside him like she owns the world. That’s supposed to be me.” Derek leaned back. “You want her gone that bad?” “I don’t want her gone,” Gabriella said coldly. “I want her crushed. Humiliated. Broken.” He sipped his drink. “What do you have in mind?” Gabriella smiled slowly. “She has secrets. I just need you to help me bring them into the light.” “And what do I get?” “My silence,” she said. “Or I remind the world how your hands funded that failed charity scam two years ago.”

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.

"Not all people can be rich. Well, mind me, we are both middle class girls, we are not like that rich asshole, Sasha, who would give up her enlarged p*ssy for some dollars," "Should I come pick you up or vice versa?" Shelby asked. Paige looked at the deserted road and sighed softly. "Come pick me up. No taxi over here," "Great! I will be there in 10 minutes, and I will be sure bit to ruin my mani's. They are so precious to me," Shelby muttered taking a look at her coloured fingernails. "Just be here," **** "Sir, this are the documents," his secretary gave him the documents for the arrival of the new food industry,"

My hands shook off from her grip, rubbing the area where her nails dug to ease the pain. “Tell me why” I said, wanting to know. Secretary Lee closed her eyes, counting to five, trying to calm her breath. She opened them, then explained. “While Mr Nikolai is an assassin, he works under an organization. They are very secretive and precise about who gets whatever information, and how beneficial it is to them…” She glanced at her shoes, and back at me. In simple terms… “The person who sold this information to me was murdered.” My heart dropped. Everything stopped for a second. The breeze seized, but my mind kept racing. My peripheral vision blurred, and my body stood numb.