The Night Agent Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Silas suggested. “I'm not a child. I can manage at home,” Tabitha replied as she held the door to her room. “Good night, make sure you get enough rest!” she added, gazing at him. Silas tenderly touched her face again, leaning in to kiss her cheek. “If you need me during the night, Tabitha, please don't hesitate to knock on my door. I'll attend to you immediately,” he whispered close to her ear, withdrawing his head afterward and bidding her good night.

And yet, even if they are in a light slumber, they could still hear the murmurs between the two older agents. By the time that they arrived at the safe house, it was nearing night time. The sky was being painted by the hues of violet, blues and purples and that the surroundings were no longer in harmony with the birds but instead was singing with the crickets by the trees. Hestia and Albert were startled awake by the annoying sounds that the crickets produce, and that they figured out that they are already at their destination, at last. “We are here.” Agent 10 announced and got down first from the van. They then opened the door to the side where Hestia, Albert, Yulia and Freya will go out. “

Like Caelum is saying, I have been doing the dirty work, the inhumane things that never get known to anyone. “ Nicholas is getting impatient and the Agency is now ready to make a deal with him so get all the good information out of Valentina before we send her back to the Thorn Clan. ” Agent Caelum informs me in a casual tone which makes me smirk. “ She will talk soon. ” I answer him with another lie and then hang up on the call. Throwing the phone down on the bed beside me, I continue staring at the darkness wanting to become one with it until no one can see me.

Philip turns to me and places a long kiss on my lips. "I'm proud of you, love." I beam, nodding. "I'm proud of myself too." "Well, I'm glad I'm your agent. I am all so proud now." Laughing, I hit his arm and embrace him. I'm about to pull back when he pulls me back into his arms and brings his lips close to my ears, "let's spend the night together." My eyes widen. It's a good thing he can't see my face. It was a good idea, a great one. It just wasn't a good time.

It was a tender moment, no lust only adoration. "Good night," he whispered to her. "Good night," Angela replied, bringing a genuine smile to his lips. His gaze fervently journeyed from her lips to her eyes one last time before he drew away. Nick dialed the number and pressed his phone to his ear. His sweet deamnor had changed to a ruthless gangster. "What do you want, Zack?" Nick hissed at the mobster who had abducted Leah.

My voice caught, and I dreaded him walking away. “Did I earn your phone number?” he asked. I smiled at him and patted his chest. “And a blow job,” I said before rattling off my number. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to mine with soft, languid kisses, savoring each second of connection. “I had a wonderful evening, Natasha.” “So did I.” The cab driver yelled out, asking if we were ready. Reluctantly we pulled apart. “Jenna, get that ankle looked at as soon as you can,” Richard said.

The idea that he might never see her again ate at him. He had promised himself to move on, to live as if she had never existed in his world. But promises we make to ourselves are often the hardest to keep. No matter what, he could not deny that he longed for her presence—a thought that only made his head ache more. One night together, nothing more than fleeting intimacy, yet it had shaken him like this. The silence shattered with the ringing of his phone. Miguel glanced at the screen—Agus. He frowned. Why call now, when he had been told to stop searching? He had paid well for Agus’s services and the organization itself.

He winks, his face now only inches away from mine, and my heavy breathing fills the air between us, I'm not sure how he's not able to hear the rapid rise and fall of my fast beating heart. "I keep thinking about that night..." He says, breaking the silence in the air, his hand going down to the hem of my skirt, the school skirt that I'm still in because I had slept off last night without changing, and also because, there was nothing to change to. "You were so wild that night. You cared less about everything, and the consequences that will follow every single action that you took that night, you were so careless and I loved it. What happened to the girl I was with that night? The girl that le

My role as an undercover agent demanded that I tread carefully and that I keep my true purpose hidden. “Do you wnat me to spend the night with you?” he asked and i nodded hurried;y. I wouldn’t mind him holding me through the night so that the nightmares won’t return so i nod rapidly and he got into bed with me. He didn’t touch me in any inappropriate way but I enjoyed the way he didn't let me go till daybreak.