Spy And Disguise Novels & Stories

“Don’t talk to her!” Blaze yelled at him. Lenox laugh and clap his hands. “She is not Shama, she is my mate.” Blaze said and turn to me. He gave me a meaningful look, and I get what he wants me to do. That's basic! “Hi, I am not Shama. I am the Alpha’s mate, nice meeting you,” I utter while disguising my voice. Lenox nodded while still looking at me. He is not convinced on what I’ve said, but I will make sure he will not notice me. I will hide my real face by this mask.

I looked at the drawer to see if she still had pads but there was nothing left, so I left the room. “I’m leaving Mom, I'm just going to buy some pads for Nadya,” I said, then she smiled and just nodded. “And you should sleep now Mom, you look tired,” I added. _ While looking for the pads, I noticed that someone was looking at me. Slowly I turned my head and I saw a man--gay he smirked then winked at me. The hell? Is he trying to flirt--damn! Doesn't he feel disgusted with himself?! Look at his face! His lips are so red... he’s wearing some makeup?!

House Silverclaw was not far from here. I was wearing a disguise of an old man. I was pretty certain that my disguise was doing a good job. I was good at wearing disguises. When Sully and I lost contact for a while after graduating, I had to sell potions alone. For that, I always used different disguises so no one would know who I was. Well, even so, I was a little doubtful as to if my disguise was working properly. So far, I found no one looking at me with extra interest than normal.

After all, in today's society, hidden assassin organizations like Spades are rare. "So, they must cleverly disguise themselves. Otherwise, how could they remain undetected for so long?" Hugh said. He looked at the four of them, waiting for their response. At this point, Koven pondered for a moment and said, "What you're saying is true. If they were assassins, they should've been discovered long ago. But for Spades to conceal themselves until now, they're definitely not simple.

Mama’s final word was Live, not Endure. Alistair was to blame for everything… But I could do nothing to stop him, I was a child with a stolen knife. I could watch. I could listen. I could become the unseen ear in his house, the idea took root, not as a reckless impulse, but as the next logical step in my new existence. A spy needed a disguise. A spy needed access.

Then, in a flash, she reached for Tanya’s face with lightning speed. Tanya instinctively raised her hand to cover her ear. That tiny, almost imperceptible reaction confirmed Suzy’s suspicion. This wasn’t the real Tanya. The woman glared at Suzy, furious that her disguise had been exposed. “Is this how you expect to get the antidote? Acting like this, do you really think I’ll give it to you?” Suzy’s face was cold and expressionless as she stared at the impostor. “First you had someone impersonate Diana, and now you’ve gone so far as to disguise yourself as Tanya. What’s the matter? Is your real face so shameful that you can’t bear to show it?”

"This is just an ambush. And tonight, our mission is to eliminate the moles in their own operation." "They're trying to blend in," Isabella whispered, her voice a sharp, heavy vibration in the dark as we reached the basement utility corridor. They thought they could disguise themselves as harmless office staff to hunt us. They thought they were the predators hiding in plain sight. I felt a ghost of a smirk touch my lips, though it carried no warmth. The retreat was supposed to be a vacation from our reality, a temporary bubble where we pretended to be normal. Instead, our enemies had chosen to turn it into a slaughterhouse.

she nodded, but immediately defended, "he keeps everything formal and businesslike here. So, you will be addressed as Miss Kasdeya also." "Sure, no problem." "I'll leave you now to unpack your things. I'll see you downstairs in an hour," she tilted her chin up again (I realized a habit), then she left the room immediately. The moment I was alone, I laid down on bed, contemplating on what I got into. Weighing the good and the evil. Disguising is a lie, but I had to help aunt Jodie. I called aunt Jodie and informed her that Calliope accepted me as a reliever. She was so happy and tearful when we talked. I did not tell her about my disguise, it would only worry her.

She nodded her head, assuring him that she was not going to cause trouble for anyone. All the troops saluted and rushed for last minutes preparations. ... "I don't want to, but even if I die today. I want to feel like you are near me." Maria was talking to the non-existent Noah while wearing his clothes under her troop outfit. ... One by one all the troops got into the military vehicles, followed by General Allen's jeep, all of them went towards the location through the forest area. Neither local citizens nor their enemies should get any news about them. ... They reached City A where the abandoned building was.

Besides, their leader gave them a signal not to mind Skye’s movements when she moved around like she wasn’t affected by anything that was going on around her at all! The fascination on the enemies’ faces was somehow acceptable. Because Skye was still wearing her disguise except for the mask, her body was still with the fat belly— a belly padding. Her face was of a woman with long hair, and her voice accentuated the assumption that despite her body, she was a woman.