Totally Spies Dean の小説・ストーリー

Matteo almost rolled his eyes, this kid was taking it too far, making a big deal out of this, it's not like he violated the guy's rights, okay maybe he did but it's all part of job. If the kid is this bothered about him spying on him, wait till he finds out Spade had cameras installed in every corner of his room. "Look, I was just following orders, it's not....." Nate scoffed and cut him off "Really smooth, you were just following orders" he muttered looking away from him for a second "do you even live here, or was it all just part of the plan, you showing up in the elevator randomly"? He asked and Matteo let out a deep breath before scratching the back his head.

I just want things to go back to the way they were. Lisa sits on the bed and pulls me towards her. "I know you want Dean back, and if you want Dean back, you need to follow my plan. I know it will take time, but if you do this, then Dean will be all yours." "But what if Dean finds out? What if he finds out what we are planning?" I ask, looking at her. She smiles and moves closer to me. "Dean will never find out. If you and Sierra get closer to one another, she will not think that you want Dean. She will think you are truly a good friend. And as for Dean, don't worry about him. What you need to think about is how to make him yours."

Troy threw Dean against the railing. “What do you want?” Troy asked, his voice stern and raw. “Can’t a guy pop over to a different country to see his sister? Thanks for the heads up on what country that was, by the way,” Dean replied in a light, bored tone. “If the king elected not to tell you where Di is or who she was marrying, I certainly see no reason to go against him. It would appear that he has finally seen your true colors as I always have. When you leave, and it better be soon, like tomorrow soon, take your little spy with you. Dormer no longer holds the title of duke, but I’m sure you’ll find some use for him.”

But something about the way he was looking at me steady, quiet, sure made me hand it over. Dean sat on the floor and started swiping, moving with that familiar efficiency he used at work. No wasted motion, just purpose. He opened my settings, my apps, notifications laces I hadn’t really paid attention to. I watched him navigate it all like he’d done it a hundred times before. "What exactly are you lpoking for Dean?” He didn’t look up. “I’ve had stalkers before. Not romantic ones corporate spies, fake journalists. Same principles.” My stomach dropped. “Jesus.”

Who was she to judge? "If you'd just given me your real number instead of a fake one," Dean complained, "I wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble." He gestured at his nose. "Look. I almost broke it." "You weren't going to get it by stalking my workplace and following me around." "Don't put it like that. I was just looking for the perfect opportunity to approach you." "Yeah, right. Stalker." “I’m not.” Dean retorted. "Camping outside her workplace to spy on her was a little extreme, don't you think?" Hermione interjected.

Dean confessed. Nadia watched him for a few moments her eyes soft and pensive. Then she slowly nodded clearly uncertain about this. But she was giving him a chance and he was taking it. “But I want you to wait for my final answer after we find the spy. I have somethings to settle before making this decision,” She said and Dean nodded happy with the outcome of their conversation. “So, when’t out first date?” He asked with a grin and she reddned a little her eyes widening.

Then, as if realizing something, he blurted out, “Dean! Why didn’t you tell me you had the speakerphone on?” Dean sighed, his tone carrying a hint of resignation. "It wasn’t me who turned it on." Leo sighed, clearly resigned to his fate. “Alright, I’m doomed this time.” Dean chuckled, offering a bit of reassurance. “Don’t worry, he’s not going to do anything. Right?” Without waiting for Damon’s reaction, he added, “See? He nodded.” Turning his attention to Chen, Dean asked, “And Chen, you won’t do anything either, will you?” Chen’s cool voice came through, “Mm-hmm.”

The general just hummed while rubbing his chin as if thinking of a strategy. “We don’t want that, do we?” he asked while browsing his phone. He ‘accidentally’ pressed the play button and lewd sound echoed in the small room. I don’t need to guess what that video was about or who’s in it. Judging by Dean’s ghastly expression, it’s related to him. Hmmm, what’s up with Dean always getting caught in videos? “Where did you get that? Did you hack my cloud space? That’s from my private collection!” he stupidly admitted.

A month has passed by then. Derek never set his eyes off her, that one day he soon realized that she was a spy sent to monitor him. On the body of a homing pigeon, he read a report with trembling hands of how she had handwritten a letter towards an unknown receiver. The frustration washed over him for days as he tried to decipher the message. It was a minor report about the current issues of Crescent Moon. It was nothing to be worried about- yet the fact that she was spying on them remained like a scar on his mind. He became paranoid and tried to delve deeper into her secrets.

Ellen's Point of View Hello, my name is Ellen Burge, and I'm 35 years old. I'm a spy known as Chizuki, which means "bloody moon" in Japanese. I became a spy as a result of an accident that drove me to seek vengeance for the deaths of my loved ones. Third Person Point of View The Burge Family is well-known for their wealth, and many individuals have attempted to rob them, but no one has succeeded until one day when they are unaware that their home is being attacked by an anonymous assassin. Ellen's mother, fortunately, had hidden her beneath the carpet in a little library.