Novel & Cerita Sister Spy

Liam A sypher. Aria is a Sypher. Our mother was a Sypher. Aria’s unconscious form is tucked away on her bed. A bed I have been standing in front of for the past four hours. My wolf paces uneasily, furious that he has no way to help his sister. “Liam…” Kade tries. “No,” I state. The word is final. There is no way in hell I’ll be standing by for any of them. My gaze lands on Ronan, and I let him see how serious I am.

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

Really, this school is for those who wants to make a name in every aspect of the world economy, and amidst all of this, a girl walked through the corridors of the school, not knowing that she caught everyone's attention as she passes by. "Your missions will be given to you, in the meantime, stay at low profile." Said the voice in her wireless radio. "Roger that Al." This girl is Hestia Leblanc a.k.a Blanc. She is a spy sent by the ISO or International Spy Organization to regulate and eliminate certain persons ordered by the organization. Hestia is one of the top and youngest spy of the org, she specializes in infiltration and information collection. However, despite being ordered to keep a l

he affirms. “Weird people. Like Vampires?” Damon asks, his cold sending shivers down the teenage boy’s spine. Ethan composes himself, his expression hardening. He slowly nods, “She’s in love with one of them. She won't listen to my advice,” he shrugs, even though his wavering voice shows his concern. “Ethan, do you know your sister is a spy? She harmed Damon. Risked my life, and almost caused my brother to lose his arm. How can such a person be your sister?” Lana speaks, her melancholy gaze showing suspicion.

"Like I said before, my sister is Samantha. We were both really great friends and always followed the path of God till our Parents died many years back and we were separated. "We finally met each other again a few months ago and I was so happy but she has backslidden from Christ and the good ways. I thought I could restore her good life but I was so wrong. "She sent me here to spy on you so she'll have her way. I made sure to let her know that I won't do anything dangerous and she promised I won't. I made friends with you and of course I wasn't able to carry out the mission she wants me to; she's obsessed with Hames and wants me to tell her everything about you till she gains everything she'

"His younger sister. Born 1965. Disappeared from public records in 1998. Legally declared dead in 2000. But she wasn't dead. She'd gone underground. Created the Catherine Chen identity. Been living as her ever since." Santos leaned forward. "Julian Cross had a sister?" "Yes. And she was involved in The Covenant from the beginning. Possibly before Julian even founded it." My mind raced. "But Cross never mentioned a sister. During the trial. During any of it. Why hide her?" "Because she was his secret weapon," Agent Miller said. "Think about it. Everyone focused on Cross. He was the public face. The leader. The target. Meanwhile, his sister operated in shadows. Moving money. Managing operation

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.

Immediately after the attack, I went to a nearby store with surveillance cameras and copied everything. Surprisingly, Jessica was not completely stupid. The footage only showed me being dragged away by her group at the school gates, along with images of her appearing near the abandoned building. Nonetheless, even that was enough to paint the whole picture. Richard was stunned. He could not believe someone could be cruel enough to have their own sister kidnapped and beaten like this. "We should call the police. This is serious. This isn't a joke anymore," he said. "These clips don't prove Jessica did anything. Natalie, you're unbelievable. I've been a little distant lately, but you don't have

"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."

“Then she will have to be removed.” Clara’s hand flew to her mouth to stifle a gasp. The hedge rustled faintly, betraying her presence. “Did you hear that?” Elianna demanded. Clara fled silently through the opposite path, her heart pounding like a drum. She did not stop until she reached her chamber, bolting the door behind her. She pressed her back against the wood, trembling. Removed. The word echoed in her ears. Her own sister was planning her destruction. Adrian’s Doubts