Sister Spy Novels & Stories

I was glad that I was tipsy, sober me would have squirmed under their gazes but I matched their stare boldly without blinking. "I didn't know you had arrived." Jacob gave Precious and I hugs in turn. He smelt of clean clothes and bathing soap, I loved how lean and taut his body felt pressed against mine. His hair is cut low. I wanted to touch it. "Where is your sister?" He asked, glancing behind me like he expected to see Lily stroll in. I shrugged. "She didn't want to come." I hoped he was not one of those people who could tell when a person was lying. His eyes dimmed a little—did my nose grow?—then he smiled.

I shouted, "Jessica, I'm still your sister!" Jessica growled, "What kind of bullcrap sister? I've always been prettier and luckier than you. Why do you get all the good things in the end, while I turned into a mess? "Don't worry. As long as you cooperate, I'll make your death quick." She wanted to kill me again and restart everything, but Brett was too scared. After all, this was a prison sentence waiting to happen.

"Of course, whatever it is." "I need your recordings regarding your step-mother." He frowned and looked at her thoroughly. "Oh, I get it. My sister put you on a special-A mission which is…" "It's classified." She tugs his shirt up, seducing her. He laughs. This woman has charisma. This woman knows how to seduce. She's a spy after all. "Okay. Whatever it is, does my sister know about this?" "No. Of course, she expects me to come to you. Your sister is calculative."

Elianna’s. Clara clutched the letter so tightly her knuckles turned white. Elianna had not only betrayed her as a sister, but she was conspiring with someone. Someone powerful. Someone who wanted Clara utterly destroyed. Her heart pounded, fury and terror swirling inside her chest. This was not jealousy. This was war. She folded the letter quickly and tucked it against her chest, slipping it into her robe pocket. Whoever Elianna was writing to, she needed to find out. But one thing was certain: she could not trust anyone. Not Adrian. Not even the walls around her.

ZANDER. I recognized her almost immediately, when the elevator doors opened. She looked slightly different from the pictures I saw from that night. It was almost unnoticeable, but I saw the way she hesitated before entering the elevator. She almost squeezed the life of the innocent stress ball she was holding. She looked like she just got off work. I didn't know she worked in this building. I had more digging to do to execute my plans. She didn't look up as she entered. She stayed at the corner of the elevator resting on it while I stayed near the door.

If Caramel was not my sister, I would have had my way multiple times, and there would have been nothing that would stop me. "You do? But why?" He seemed to find my response unbelievable. I placed one hand on his lap. "Look Justine," I began. It took so much not to concentrate on touching him in that way. "I've known you for as long as it seems right, and I can almost say that I trust every word you have to say." I assured him. I wished that my hand against him could cause his body to act in reaction. "Caramel is my sister and I know the right way to get in her head, all you have to do is trust me." I said, pulling away even though it took a lot of muscle awakening.

Both smile at her with a thank you. “I never gave you my name Alpha Blake.” The woman says with a smile that lights up her face and her eyes. They sparkle in the videolink. “My name is Talia, I am the sister of Tabatha, who is currently spying on a certain rogue Alpha.” My jaw drops. Her sister is what now? “You’re a witch.” Allie states calmly, and the woman nods with a smile.

She asked him. "You won't believe what I just found out. That woman Mia is a spy who was sent by my brother's enemies to inside. I don't even understand how she was able to pull this off for so long. she always acted like she was in love with my brother and that he was an entire world but it was all just a lie and she has been working with people to kill him. I don't even know what to make of all of this. How did she manage to lie to everyone? How did she manage to lie to my brother? He really thinks that she's in love with him and he is even thinking about cutting off the relationship that he has with all of us just for her! She really wants to kill him!" Anna said as she handed the phone o

She had caught the echo of last night’s meeting and spun it into treason. Clever. Too clever. And desperate. When she came to me later that day, it was not with hostility, but with honeyed tones and feigned concern. “My sister,” she said softly, veiled in pale blue, her eyes shimmering with practiced innocence. “You must be careful. The whispers… they grow dangerous.” I arched a brow, feigning ignorance. “Whispers?” She lowered her gaze, her hands folded as though in prayer. “That you conspired with the Prime Minister. That you… seek to replace Damien.”

I said, and she nodded. “She deserves death, that wife of yours. I would have killed her had I been in Lexi’s place. You wanted nothing more than to be with her and then suddenly you, Capo dei Capi, the man feared by all, are marrying the enemy’s daughter, and enemy herself. I heard her father speaking to her on the wedding night, him telling her that she was there for a job and one alone, and that is to spy on you. You wouldn’t bother listening without proof and she was clean with the way she sent him whatever she did. I can’t find anything on her, but I know that it is there.” She said, and I looked away from her, ignoring the pain that I felt knowing that my sister has been keeping this f