Spy Books Novels & Stories

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

“How about we go for a ten minutes break?” Maggie suggested to which they all agreed. They were all packing up the scattered papers into folders when Bryan’s phone buzzed. He brought the device out from his pocket to see he had a text message from Kimberly. “I think we’ve got a break on the case.” Bryan said loudly, with excitement in his voice. The others looked at him with puzzled looks on their faces. “What do you mean?” Maggie asked. “I just got a text message from an informant, which contained the address of a Bloods crib.”

“And now, you’re leverage.” Silas tried to shift, to break the chains Too late. Noah tapped the comm at his hip. “Tell Crescent we’re ready.” Ethan pov The report landed on Ethan’s desk just before midnight. Noah’s clearance activity. The missing files. The untraceable comm pings routed through old Crescent tech. The truth was no longer speculation. It was written in blood. Ethan closed the file and whispered to himself “Two spies. Two wolves I trusted.” He stood.

He asked and Matteo scrunched his brows up in confusion, looking at Spade "Why do you need my laptop"? He asked and Spade just sighed out before turning to face him completely. "What are you doing here Spade"? He asked seriously, already sensing this wasn't just one of Spade's tantrums. He clenched his jaw and looked at Matteo, he wasn't gonna let it go, not until he told him why he was here. He sighed out "I need to see something" he muttered, Matteo was still looking at him like he'd grown two heads "fuck" he cussed out "I need to check on the Miller kid okay" he rushed out finally getting it off his chest

“There was Rophynol in every soda, vodka, whiskey, and so on.” “Why?” “Trafficking, duh! It was like a full-blown Mafia business,” Harley said. “But before these assholes could execute their plan, some men in suits barged in and stormed everyone out of there.” “What men?” She rubbed her nape. “They had guns and this broach over their pockets in the shape of a spade.” Spade? “Why do I feel like I’ve heard about the spade broach before?” “It’s obviously Mafia business, B. It seemed like one gang was interrupting the work of another. But I wonder which mob is so decent.” She huffed. “They literally stopped human trafficking.”

"Wh-What did really happen that night? Jacob told me the last time that I was with was him. And he said something happened." "Something happened?" His forehead creased. I swallowed a bit. My heart hammered against my chest when he stepped forward towards me. "I-I don't know... but I can't remember anything about that night. Jacob is claiming that Uno is his son." He puffed up his chest. "He's just delusional, love. He likes you." "And?" "He makes up stories. He's crazy." "But what if he's right?" "Uno is my son," he argued.