Totally Spies Dean Novels & Stories

Tenth General Order of the Navy – To salute all officers and all colors and standards not cased Dean sat in the second row of the rented SUV with Helen. Jaxon and Jolene sat in the third row talking quietly. Childs sat in the front passenger seat talking with the driver – Gigi’s crush who they discovered that morning was named Savannah. Helen reached over and grasped Dean’s leg that was bouncing nervously. She gave the teen a smile of understanding. “I’m so damned nervous. Please don’t make me write a paper over that.”

It’s not like it’s a forbidden rule, Alas was just surprised that Ace got a girl, he inch backward and his sole met the end of the room, where the dust collected scattered to the drawer but not on a single frame. “She’s a spy,” Alas murmured and examined how the picture frame was placed, it was a skewed a bit from the right meaning they grabbed it on their left hand, the dust wasn’t much thick to that side so it means it just happened recently and based on Ace reaction he doesn’t know that happened and more… “No, she just came here to be my personal maid, as mom wants,” Ace tried to bore a reason, but Ace didn’t bought it. “I’m gonna tell you this, Ace,” he started, his eyes squinted on his

Dean Malcolm has specified that the files should be viewed and access in front of him by two spies only, that the said two spies cannot take any pictures or any copy of the files— that they are only to read the said files— that they are to only read them and memorise, then spread the information through the circle of the spies that are involved, nothing more and nothing less. upon the agreed day of which the two selected spies are to go and enter the office of Dean Malcolm. Of course, an inspection was conducted by the Dean himself: patting them down and nsuring that they do not have any gadget that can scan or take a picture of the files as they read it (camera on the glasses, or a scanning

"If you want to share the proof of Dominic's indiscretion, I can certainly send it over to your father as an anonymous complaint from one of our fae..." "No need to make it so sly..." Dean laughed. "It was Tony, the water sprite, talk to him, he'll tell you what you need to know and show you the evidence. Just leave my name out of it all." "Okay then, and he's happy to have his name given over to the Carlyle's?" "Don't know, ask him..." "Very well..." "Thank Wills..." Dean hung up and stared at the ceiling as he dropped onto his back on his bed, letting out a huge unhappy sigh. Damn it, why did she have to be a werewolf...

Layla avoided eye contact, stammering, "W-what do you mean?" Haley continued, "Dean is 28, a trusted assistant to Shane. He's pretty busy with work, but his relationship history is completely clean. He even owns a place in downtown Jasper City. So, what do you think? Satisfied with these conditions?"

Dean said, adjusting himself in his seat. “Right now, the public's eyes are on Elijah too much, so I can not make any wrong move that could jeopardize our family reputation... so... put a spy on him.” Madam Jewel said, snapping her brows together as she glared at her son. Seeing how angry and disappointed his mother’s expression was, Dean nodded quickly in agreement and said, “I will get one of my men to tail him and report back to me... I promise you, mother, he will get what's coming to him.”

I promise him I'll be on my best behavior. We pull into the garage, his security team trailing closely behind. Dean finds his designated parking spot before clicking the garage door opener to close the drawbridge behind us. "Ohhhhhh fancy," I tease, enjoying the moment. "You like that, huh?" I can see the pride in his eyes—and rightfully so! As we step out of the Ghost, Dean's security detail surrounds us in a manner reminiscent of the Secret Service. Clad in black suits, sunglasses, and earpieces, they communicate seamlessly while maintaining their huddle formation.

“And, why? I’m telling you this earlier Johnny Kim. If you know anything about me you can’t use it. You don’t know me yet.” Johnny suddenly smiled as if I had been in a hurry at this time. I just looked at Johnny as he bend slightly and put his mouth in my ear and whispered, “I also want to recognize the face under those makeup.” I could feel Johnny smiling. I’m not afraid of whatever he knows, because I know for myself that I’m not doing anything wrong. Spying my future fiancée is not bad especially if I’m not hurting anyone else. But, what I’m afraid of is that Johnny told everyone my secret when Andrew and I wouldn’t be close to each other. I don’t want to go back to what I’m doing now.

The line went silent when Keith put the call on hold. Oli went in search of Dean. “He’ll take the call.” Oli held the phone out to Dean. “The Alpha of Jasper Springs will speak to you.” “Thanks Oli.” Dean took the phone from Oli and put the call on speaker. “Alpha Dean Jonas here.” “What do you mean, she’s missing? I don’t have her. If you don’t have her, then where is she? Can you explain why your precious little sister is spying around on my territory?”

Raees’s stomach drop, her knees giving way and she sinks slowly into her chair as if her legs can't hold up her body anymore. “No,” she whispers, almost inaudibly. “No, no, no... this is not possibly happening.” Reid stares at the screen, momentarily frozen, his hand gripping the remote so hard his knuckles whitens. “That’s not—” His voice crack before he caught it. “That’s not a coincidence, definitely not, and this is heavy proof.” The broadcast continues, cycling through photographs of Dean in uniform, shaking hands with other officers, his smile proud and unsuspecting of how it would all end, one of the pictures they'd shown had been him from the Holland and Shauna era.