The Night Agent Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“What are you doing here?” “I couldn't sleep so I came to get some snack. Rowan joined me as well but that's it. Let's go back to bed. I'm feeling tired already,” I faked a yawn. Her gaze darted from Rowan, lingering a bit at his waist and then returned to me. The keeness of her stare made me want to disappear because it felt like she could read through me. After a minute of silence, she nodded. “If you say so. Good night, Rowan.”

But I had to run… I had to leave. Cora had been clear: Do what you have to do and leave immediately. Yet I had spent the whole night with my one-night stand. Wasn’t his service just for an hour? Yet he’d stayed with me all night, held me, and had made me cum at least three times with his hands, tongue, and dick. I sure hoped the extra hours wouldn’t cost Cora extra.

He stopped just a few feet away, close enough that I could smell his expensive cologne. His eyes dropped to my trembling lips, then down to the slight, hidden curve of my stomach before rising back up to meet my tear-filled eyes. "Yes, Mila." Aaron murmured. "I did it all." A strangled sob tore its way out of my throat. Ryan and Justin were out there right now, tearing the entire city apart. They were bleeding, starving and torturing men in the mud because they thought me and Aaron had been stolen by a rival syndicate. And Aaron had orchestrated the entire nightmare just to steal me away.

Gracie says, and we look at each other. I've seen nothing like it. We got back home before mom could realize that we were not home. NIGHT 9:00 PM I'm lying on my bed, thinking about the incident that happened up the street today. I wonder if that old man survived it, I wonder if he's still alive or in a coma.

her downturn lip curved into a smile but Beatrix wasn't returning the smile, her eyes widened as she waited impatiently for miss Lorena's solution to be said. "You'll be taking the night shift" miss Lorena said and she heaved a sigh of relief. She didn't like the idea but she was glad she wasn't going to be fired. "Miss Lorena..." She paused as she swallowed hard. "I'm sorry for always showing up late for work, I'll fix that" she pleaded "Huh? You're declining my offer?" "Yes please" she tried to sound as polite as she could "Sadly, that wasn't an offer but an order and you are to resume night shift tomorrow. End of discussion" she reached out for her locker

‘Let’s say I had a lucky escape. Grayson made a soft snorting noise but I couldn’t tell if it was one of amusement or cynicism or something else. He was standing at least a metre away but I could still feel the male energy coming off him. A potent energy that made me aware of my femininity in ways I had never been to that degree before. My skin prickled, my heart raced, and liquid heat pooled in my dark secret places. Places I didn’t want to think about right now. Places I hadn’t thought about in years. I hadn’t had a lover since my ex. I hadn’t even felt a flicker of desire...until now. But what was I thinking? Sleeping with the enemy was a no-no. Besides, I couldn’t afford to get distracte

Something about his presence felt like an anchor as if as long as he sat there, I wouldn't completely fall apart. My heart was still beating too fast. Finally, he spoke without looking at me. "Are you trying to forget or trying to disappear?" The question was so perfectly accurate I almost laughed. Just almost. Instead, I drained my seventh shot and set the glass down harder than necessary. "Both." He nodded like this made perfect sense. "How's that working out?" "Not great." I gestured for another drink. The bartender hesitated, but the stranger gave him a look that made him pour immediately. "Turns out tequila can't erase the image of your husband fucking your best friend in your bed."

A small smile slowly moved across my lips. "Bad night... but I will miss you, girl." Anita screamed excitedly before wrapping both arms around my waist. "Me too! But we have to have fun tonight and forget about Andrea." She stepped back with a big smile. "Best friends forever." I laughed softly. "Forever." Tonight was my last night in Cheville. This night, my mum and I would leave to her new husband's house. Another school. Another life. But I was outside trying to have fun without my mum's permission.

She was hoping that no one would notice the blood on her face as she crossed the street and was thankful that Frank chose an apartment directly across the street from the park. She took a shower to get the blood off her skin and crawled into bed next to Frank. He turned to bring her closer to him. “Hey luv!” said Frank in a sleepy voice as she passed her left arm around his chest. “How was your night?” “Long and weird. Elf against pixies, goblins and djinns in the mix. We were 6 agents and apprentices trying to control the heat between the factions, and we were very close to human towns. Sorry to have woken you up.”

I can tell. He had seen the way Night handled the camera. Controlled. Confidence. Calculated. That’s not just shyness—it’s someone who knows what they’re doing. He’s the real deal. That’s why Ten had sent his letter to Night last night. He didn’t care about shy glances or innocent friendships. He wanted someone who could go far—and Night was it. Now watching from above, Ten’s smile deepened as he caught the moment between Night and Sky on the swing.