Totally Spies Matchmaker Novels & Stories

He turned when he heard the spy approaching. "Tell me you have something that made this trip worthwhile." He said to the man in front of him. "Oh, I do. Ryder brought his mate to the pack." The spy answered with a smirk. "What? He found his mate? What pack is she from?" The man asked anxiously. This wasn't good. A mate would complicate things. Crystal was supposed to mate with him so she could manipulate him. She had told him she was almost there and was getting ready to make it final. She'd lied.

Yet, they all realize that it is all according to plan and none of them will be paired with the perfect chosen spice. “To have my double edge sword, my spy to look out for HIM and to monitor my little JK. In the future and to the last loop of seven. I need her to be your other half to fulfill the role of the spice.” He started to explain, laying out all the facts and the necessary ingredients that the four are listening intently about.

Spying on my fiance’s friend is what I think is a stupid thing I did, but it is also what brought me to the person who will love me so much and I will love back. I’m glad I spied on my fiance’s friend and now my fiance becomes my husband. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • E N D .

“But I will. As your matchmaker, I suggest that you don’t speak to him until he does. We don’t want him to think this is one of your schemes, do we?” Blair glared at me. “There are some ground rules,” I said. “First, I’m the matchmaker so you do everything I tell you. Not the other way round. Second, you don’t get to decide who Cristo ends up with so I suggest you find other hobbies that don’t involve screwing up the process. The future of my business is on the line.” “Whatever,” she said wearily. “Thank you.” I smiled. “I knew you would cooperate.”

Femi cannot think that I like his girl, the tense relationship we already had between our parents is putting so much on our family that we cannot afford to be quarreling too. “Wacko?” I tilted my head at my best friend who rolled her eyes at me. “Of everything I said, trust your brain to pick that one out.” “So that’s the reason why you are trying you hand at matchmaking?” I asked as Tomi shrugged. “It seems to be enough reason for me.” Tomi said as I sighed. “You suck at it.” I tell her as she throws her chips at me. “Food fight?” I asked her. “NO, you child.” She admonished with a giggle. “Since I suck at it, why don’t you give it a try?”

So I take a step back and try to change the subject. “Anyway, this matchmaking thing is kind of weird, isn’t it?” I say with a laugh. “I mean, who knows what kind of person they will match me with? Some kind of stalker or psychopath, probably.” Jace nods in agreement and follows me as I enter the room where the matchmaker lady is waiting for me. She looks up from her table with a smile.

Aryan said pointing at the glass that had some blood on it and a very faint fingerprint. Sid was quick to spray and get the fingerprint before he scanned it, and there it was a match. Sid looked at Aryan who closed his eyes for a second, he could kill whoever this one was. “It’s her again,” Aryan said before shutting the laptop.

She sighs turning around back to the screen walking away a little but stops turning to look at me. "I can only answer two of those questions but first, I'm going to have to explain something to you." She sighs slowly walking back over to me, I just stand still staring at her getting rather worried. "I haven't been truthful to you about my line of work, I'm not a lawyer that helps rich people get away with things they shouldn't, I'm a spy." She bluntly says looking at me, I stare at her confused not believing her.

Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

’ “Thanks, Flynn. “Mike said, “You’re the best partner I've had. It’s good to know I can trust you. “ “Uh… thanks, Mike. Same goes for you. The MI6 are very happy to have you from the CIA work with us on this. “ “Yeah. Bye, Flynn. “ “See you. “ Mike hung up and headed to the door. *** “Damn it. “ Flynn hung up and cursed louder. The whole mate thing had been a wild guess, but judging by Mike’s reaction, maybe there was something there. He’d learned one thing from the little experience he had with wolves- throw the words ``mate” and “whoever’s name” and watch them going crazy over bullshit. Was it possible that Flynn had guessed correctly… “What if Killian’s actually Mike’s mate. “ Flynn s