Sneak 100 Novels & Stories

I command “Yes.” She breathes nodding before turning her head away from me. As soon as I reach my armoury room I change into a pair of dark jeans, a black V-neck t-shirt and put on my boots. I strap on my 9mm underneath my shirt, grab my sniper case and insert my Matsuda blade onto my back. I was getting ready to party.

He snapped. "You are right, I don't care and I saw two people yesterday. I saw them somewhere I don't expect them to be" he started as he signal to a guy wearing a tuxedo playing with cards. "Aren't you curious who they are?" He asked as the guy distribute cards in front of them. "No" he answered even though deep down he wants to know. "Four million" Alex announced as his bet. Owen's eyes widened at the amount, he has two million if he can win Alex's four million he would be super happy because he will have to look for just four more million.

she chuckled. Yes, it is correct. Her smile was never visible to me. Is it possible that she is having a problem? It's no longer my business to mind so I shrugged. When we arrived at the cafeteria, we immediately placed our bags on a vacant table and proceeded to the counter to order food. I just ordered fried chicken, salad, and a mango shake. "Oh crap! They are here." My gaze was drawn to Sancha, who was squealing quietly at my side. "Who?" "The Millennium Dreams!"

No chance for coordination. He swallowed the knot in his throat. “Sixty seconds. Fast and clean. No hesitation.” Acknowledgments came through one after the other. Forty operatives. The best he could gather. Council security. Mercenaries. His own people. Everything on the table. “Ten seconds.” His heart pounded so hard he felt it in his teeth. Five. Four. Three. Two. “One. Go.” --- Paris Cold air bit Sienna’s face as she flattened herself against the warehouse wall. The street was empty. Silent. The kind of silence that felt staged.

Eavon whispered, his voice low and intimate, as if we were the only two people in the room. I was wearing a long black dress with a high mock neckline, short cap sleeves, and a form-fitting silhouette that flared out slightly at the bottom. The fabric, a rich, dark satin, seemed to absorb the light around me, making me feel like a shadow in the vibrant room. In my hand, I clutched a small, cream-colored purse with a delicate pearl strap, its simplicity a stark contrast to the opulence of the event. I had found the dress in the closet in the room he’d given me, and I couldn't help but wonder how he knew my style so perfectly.

she was now screwed up. Rinna O'Shea l think Mr Spencer has finally arrived, The police officer lastly broke out when she got no response from her. But then l can't, l don't know anything about him, Rinna tried to explain with tears brimming in her eyes. He is the CEO of Doux Corps company, let me hope that's enough information, the police woman replied a bit harshly this time.

"Try me." "Well for starters, we both know that you're the rogue that my pack has been searching for. We both know that for some reason you don't have a scent so that I wouldn't have been able to figure out that it was, in fact, you. There you have me beat as to how I cannot smell anything except your perfume." "So exactly where do you think you know more than I do?" "I'll reveal my secret once you reveal yours." "Well, I'm not revealing my secret here."

Occasionally, she’d catch a glimpse of a long leg looming in the doorway, though no further steps followed. The silence made Svanna clench her fists unconsciously. Her mind was working frantically so she could at least do something. There was a wooden plank—a remnant of broken tables—and her hands gripped it tightly. She was ready to fight. However, the repeated sound of a sneeze immediately hinted that it was Nightroe who was there. At first silent, and now taking steps closer. The lily. Svanna still remembered that she was carrying that bouquet, and now it would be a problem for them if the man didn’t stop searching the entire warehouse.

"Just do as you are told and stop asking questions." Darryl looked at Alexander with disatisfaction. "Okay boss," Alexander said and left the office in surprise. ########## United States, New York City - New York. "Miss the package has arrived successfully" Sheryl reported. "Good. We are left with a few hours till dawn. Make sure it is delivered without any clues." Kelsa ordered. "Okay Miss," Sheryl said. As they were busy discussing, a little girl run into the office.

Luke proceeded, "This is most likely a Nike Flex Essential TR. Some time prior, the team promoters purchased a lot of them together as the group's true shoes for group exercises. I've seen Jimena wear them previously." Selina whistled. "You sure are mindful of your better half, in any event, recollecting a couple of her shoes so obviously." Luke feigned exacerbation. "Since they're over the top expensive and Jimena needed more cash for them. She even acquired 100 dollars from me for them. That is the reason after she got them, I looked hard and long and recollected the example on the soles." Robert interfered, "Where did you get the 100 dollars?"