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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.

Elise said quietly. Selena looked at her with doubt and Elise shrugged, “ I for one don’t like Amanda at all. I guess she is also a lousy employer too.” Elise asked and the lady nodded and spoke in a gentle voice. “Actually the real truth is that, I am Melissa ,an actual spy under the commission of Secret Special Force, Amanda took my mate and blackmailed me into working for her when I tried to get him back. She set up some humans to make a sex clip with me in it and threatened to show my mate. Since then I have been her slave.” the lady said breaking into sobs.

The last thing I remembered hearing was, “we got her.” ** |Sean's POV| "She's in the mansion, tied on a chair, in the basement. Two guards are in front of her cell." Jake, one of my men informed. He was standing straight with his hands behind his back. "She killed someone. The sight was gruesome. The man had a dick in his mouth and his face was completed unrecognisable. I'm telling you, boss, this girl's mental." "And we found her outside the club." Travis, another one of my guys added with a nod. I glanced at him before rolling my eyes, "yeah ‘cause that's where I told you you'd find her, idiot."

~DAMON AND ELISHA~ "How did things work out with you and your girlfriend?" Elisha asked over the phone, speaking to Damon. He didn’t understand why he had picked up the phone when he saw her name on the called I.D. If he were smart he’d be avoiding any unnecessary conversations with her. After all, she was the other woman. She was a secret that no one could find out about. Damon took a deep breath. Should he be letting her into his personal life?

Is he clumsy? Nevertheless, it'll make it easy for me. I asked the maid to prepare tons of snack so it'll buy me time. Then I installed an audio bug, meters away from the office so I could hear if someone's coming. 'So, let's do this within five minutes.' I did exactly what they instructed me to open the secret door. After placing the book diagonally, the huge shelve has split into two. I'm not that surprised but looking at the dark cleared pathway at the center made my mouth wide opened. No seconds to lose, I entered the space. It is much cooler inside the dim secret room where all I could see are table, a laptop above it, boxes of drugs in sachets and the single warm yellow light above tha

Was there any sort of secret door in there that he didn't know? Ethan was astounded. How secretive his woman was! How could he make her confess everything that she had hidden? These women are indeed excellent! Just like his woman. His Izzabelle Smith is THE EXCELLENT ACHIEVER for him compared to the others inside the room!

~~Stephanie My heart pounded as I screamed as someone kept pounding on my safe room door. I had no clue who they were and I didn't recognize their scent. They kept screaming that I need to let them. That they needed to see the new Luna. I'm not the Luna. Jackson's mom is still the Luna. Jackson and I aren't even together. Barely talking in all honesty. If this is what being a Luna is, you can count me out. Adaline would get hurt. I look at Adaline and she is kicking back at the door telling the person on the other side of the door to go away. This girl is her father through and through.

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

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.

The private family vault in Beverly Hills felt like a tomb wrapped in luxury, its dim lighting casting long shadows across marble floors and steel doors that hid decades of dark secrets. Elara stepped inside with her heart in her throat, the air thick with dust and the metallic scent of old money mixed with betrayal. Sienna waited at the center of the vault, elegant and dangerous in a sleek black dress, her smile never reaching her eyes as she gestured to stacks of old documents spread across a polished table. The documents promised answers about the empire, but Elara could feel the trap closing around her with every step she took deeper into the dimly lit space.