Sister Spy Novels & Stories

MAM Chapter 11: Incompetent Job Sun sat, rising her heartbeats at the thought of what was happening to her evening. She just wanted her sister to be free, but she was dressed seductively and looked at herself in the mirror. She could not help but wonder if she was coming back alive or seeing her parents and sister once again. Spy for a mafia leader when she sneaked in to betray him. She was annoyed that people were presuming to own her.

Ripped from her home, from her sisters… This thought seemed to finally pull Cassie out of her reverie. This was her sister. They were a team, her Nora and Evelyn, there is no way that this man was taking her without a fight. Evelyn, as usual, was two-steps ahead, already jabbing her finger in the chest of the Alpha, who apparently was named, “Roman.”

"Whatever you're going to ask about my mother, save it. I don't know what she knew beyond the payments. I don't know if she understood the full scope of what Helena was doing. And right now, I don't care. I haven't read all of Helena's diary, but I'm sure she liked to document just how clever she was and how she fooled everyone around her. Your answers should be easy to find." Morrison's eyebrows lifted. "Mrs. Sinclair—" "I said not today. Don't you think we have been through enough?" My hands were shaking, but my voice stayed level. "I know my own eggs were stolen from me without consent. That my sister planned to raise my biological child as her own. That my husband was arrested for a murd

“Please don’t blame us! We truly didn’t know.” Claude slightly lifted his chin. “Then tell me. Who gave you the courage?” As if grasping at a lifeline, they all turned their gazes toward Leon and Rose. Leon supported Rose as they stood up. He looked at me, resentment filling his eyes. Compared to Leon’s helpless expression, Rose had already calmed down. She carefully swept her hair back, deliberately revealing her slender neck. The moment our eyes met, Rose no longer showed any trace of fear. She walked openly toward Claude. In a soft, delicate voice, she said, “Alpha Claude, you may not know this, but Claire and I are actually sisters.

* She told herself as she hug up soon after she gave Andrea the direction. In truth, she was wrong to have had such thoughts towards little eve, but in her defense, her life was on the line. Sister June and sister Agnes had one secret. A secret sister Hannah promised to help them keep with her life after she found out that the were working undercover in a spy agency, and their mission was to kill Andrea. Andrea was very much younger at that time, about age eight. And June and Agnes was the name they registered in the convey with.

How did you even get here? "I flew here. Parachuting. And I have an assignment to get as close as I can to Verde Michi. He's... Well, someone I wish I wouldn't have to set my eyes on. Ever. But here I am. The agency has a way of making you like an idiot you know." She said, chuckling. I struggled to understand the reason for it. "They have this way of making you do a job whether you like it or not. But if it'll brush up my file, I'm happy to." She said, swinging her hand playfully. She seemed a little too... Fun to be a spy. And she also seemed so different from her sister. Very different in fact. For starters, her hair was dyed. Her make-up was freakish. She had a sense of humor, and a grea

Ellen's Point of View Hello, my name is Ellen Burge, and I'm 35 years old. I'm a spy known as Chizuki, which means "bloody moon" in Japanese. I became a spy as a result of an accident that drove me to seek vengeance for the deaths of my loved ones. Third Person Point of View The Burge Family is well-known for their wealth, and many individuals have attempted to rob them, but no one has succeeded until one day when they are unaware that their home is being attacked by an anonymous assassin. Ellen's mother, fortunately, had hidden her beneath the carpet in a little library.

Blaze discloses, allowing a moment for Spencer to absorb the information. "My sister?" Spencer's confusion deepened. "It's definitely not Tiffany, and neither is it Elena? Do I have a sister I know nothing about?" "Yes, you do. She's Alice's first daughter, Astrid. She's also Elena's twin sister." Blaze clarified, offering a glimpse into the family dynamics that had unfolded during Spencer's absence. **** Astrid slowly stirred, her eyes fluttering open to find Blaze walking in with a tray of food. As her gaze inadvertently shifted to his shirtless form, she couldn't help but gulp.

I stopped in the doorway. Across the street, under the glow of a streetlamp, a sleek black car was parked perfectly. And there, standing with his back against the car door, was Aaric Bernardi. I took a deep breath before stepping forward. I inhaled deeply before finally speaking. “You should call Mellan.” Aaric, focused on driving, only furrowed his brows slightly, as if I had just said something absurd. “Why?” I glanced at him, trying to keep my tone steady. “Because she’s my sister. And she’s your fiancée.”

- On his way to the hospital, Mitchell received a call from a friend. "About the bullying accusations involving your sister—there seems to be more to the story. It's been years, and surveillance footage from back then is long gone. But we interviewed former students and staff from the school. Apparently, while your sister and Maggie didn't get along, no one recalls your sister ever bullying her. Most of them said your sister wasn't the type to do such a thing. It's a bit of luck, but someone in a neighboring building recorded a video. It's blurry, but it clearly shows your sister didn't push anyone. Maggie fell on her own." Mitchell cut the call short, slamming the brakes and pulling over to