The Night Agent: A Novel Novels & Stories

Daniel was muddled; he didn't change his clothes to wear something casual because he needed to calm his nerves with a nice cold beer, which he tried to but Addison's words still echoed in his head and hit him like a hammer; "I trusted you above all those qualified officers Daniel but what you did in return? you let me down, Now, what am I going to answer the authorities? Han! Answer me God damned. Agent Richman, you know what? You are suspended, Just leave...!" * A breeze of cold wind blew rattling the stray leaves on the cobalt street of the abandoned alley while the only source that lit up the place was the light illuminating from full moon. The moon was shining in the sky in its full glor

Agent Jane walked across the room toward Agent Drake when she heard him moaning, and could see that the FBI agent was coming back to consciousness. “Agent Cho used to be a prostitute?” Agent Vernon asked while kneeling over Agent James, who was still lying on his back unconscious. He couldn’t believe what Agent Jane was telling him. “Yeah, she was a young escort who was trying to make some quick cash through cybersex chats and other means. Her father lost his job and was struggling to support his family. He had a drinking problem too, and she–” Agent Jane’s sentence got interrupted when the rest of her FBI team suddenly entered the room, along with a group of nurses.

She exited the diner, her figure swallowed by the creeping mist that had started to roll into town, leaving Williams standing in the dimly lit room, more disturbed than ever. The cemetery lay at the edge of town, shrouded in a chilling quiet that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. Eira Blake stumbled through the iron gate, the wind tousling her long, dark hair as she clutched a half-empty bottle of whiskey in one hand.

Nora was quick to judge her and wouldn't hear her out. She suddenly heard footsteps and she turned to see Nora walking towards her, she got her and took a seat next to her on the sand. They both stared at the ocean and didn't say anything to each other. Lily wasn't ready to speak, she had no idea of what to say. “I’m listening.” Nora finally spoke up and Lily turned to her. “You want to hear me out now?” Lily asked and Nora shrugged. “I’m listening.” She said again and Lily sighed. “I had a one night stand with Axel. He was a stranger then and I was desperate to get money. My father was dying and he needed four hundred thousand dollars for surgery. I went to my mum… “ Lily paused and shook h

A tall figure stood at the foot of my bed, reeking of alcohol. In an instant, I was dragged back into that nightmare. But this time, I wouldn’t be afraid. The moment Winson appeared, the comments surged like a flood. [Ahhh, the male lead’s finally here. That face—I'm obsessed.] [Not just handsome, he’s got insane stamina too. Seven times in one night. She’s living the dream.] Seven times in one night? What did that make me? A sex doll?

It was a mouth that hinted at a passionate nature that was carefully, vigorously held in check but once unleashed could be dangerous. I suppressed another shiver, trying not to think of how dangerous it would be to be in bed with Grayson Barlowe. Dangerous and exciting and mind-blowing. I stuffed the handkerchief in my tote bag. ‘I’ll wash it and get it back to you.’ ‘Keep it.’

"Landed home safely, even the money in my wallet ran out. Gaia did all the work," Atha said, complaining as the man landed his butt on a chair and handed her the receipt from earlier. Arka immediately took the receipt. He looked at the paper containing Gaia's purchases and the amount. "She wouldn't blackmail if she didn't do it first. Let alone make her cry," Arka said sarcastically and looked at Atha who only grinned. "Hehehe ... already, let's go out first. I'm going to continue working," said Atha and ran out of Arka's room.

A Night with Her Gray I woke up by the sun light coming through my window. I got up out of my bed to do my thing on the bathroom. Few minutes later, I'm done having a bath and got out. I wore my suit and trouser then combed my hair fixed myself and headed out to the kitchen. I take the sandwich as my breakfast today. I arrived at my office opening the room without Katrina to see in her table. I remembered I give her a day leave of absence to give her enough time to pack all her things so she can move in with me tonight. I begun with lots of work piling up for me to be done with. I started reading all the files signing agreement with other companies. Answering phone calls and scrolling to my

Suddenly, the door to the silent room opens with a soft click and a man steps inside. “ You are here, Agent Vitali. She is all yours. Get the answers. ” Agent dash goes to the door and moves past the other man to leave the room. I break out of my scared trance when Agent I-don’t-the-name-of, leaves us alone. I shift my eyes and blink at him. He has black piercing eyes. A sharp gaze which holds a person on their spot. Unmoving and Breathless. His hair match his eyes. Dark as night. Pure deep darkness.

"I should cut off your arm." Agent tried to roll away from Bright, to the side of the bed where he kept a dagger. He'd slice off his own arm to get away from the trap gem. He could always take Priest's to replace it. Only, his body wasn't moving. It wasn't responding to his commands. The nightmares were still too fresh and Agent couldn't stop the panic rising in his mind. "Now!" Priest appeared in the doorway flanked by Tallgrass and Ink. Bright was crying, trying to disentangle himself. "You said Agent was a friend. You said I was bringing him a gift that would make him happy."