Totally Spies Novels & Stories

To the two in the room, they learnt the art of commanding time and its elements to follow them and be used to their advantages. Just a few minutes past four in the morning, the two spies left the building at time intervals of thirty minutes. The two were never to be seen together or suspected to know each other. They were very sensitive to the big brother who they knew had eagle’s eyes watching from every angle. It was ensured that no one inside the government knew their true identity apart from Eagle One and the two Red Brick officials. ***

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

Alexa warned and I scoffed. "Why are you so afraid of him? He's human, isn't he?" I asked. "Seriously girl, you don't know him, two years earlier. There was a spy in the institur. It didn't even take two weeks before Alex found the spy.." Alexa said. "So what happened to the spy?" I asked Curiously. "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly. " "He was killed by Alex. He was shot on the head.." Alexa explains and Fear gripped me instantly.

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.

Aryan said as Sid chuckled, he hated no loathed studying. They did a fist-hand shake before walking inside unaware of the fact that two curious eyes were looking at them from afar. … Aryan was hardly keeping himself from vomiting his guts out as he looked at the two bodies in front of them. “What’s it?” The head of the information department who was their boss asked as they looked at the screen, Sid was holding the non-tractable deceive in his hands. “Dead,” Aryan said inspecting the area for any fingerprints. “How long?” Veronica asked, the lady did not even flinch at the sight of the dead bodies, true that she was known as the most heartless woman and deadliest Spy in the agency.

He yelled, throwing the phone against the wall. "Sir!" One of the spies entered the room, his voice laced with urgency. "What?" He asked, irritated. "T..hey..t..hey they are coming.... Three of them." The spy stammered, his voice quavering with fear. "What the fûck are you saying? Who are coming?" Samson asked, confused and the spy led him out of the room to the computer where the dead spy should have been. "The cameras connected to this computer cover twenty different locations in the city. These three cars where spotted passing through Sottoterra axis.." the spy clicked the mouse, pausing the video for Samson to see.

Chapter 143: Breaking Bonds THORNE'S POV The information Syra provided turned out to be disturbingly real. Within the first twenty-four hours, Taylor's team had verified ninety percent of what was in those documents. Names of spies embedded in various territories checked out, we cross-referenced them with suspicious activities, unexplained intelligence leaks, pattern analysis. Locations of safe houses were confirmed through reconnaissance. Even the financial transactions showing how Morgana had been secretly funding her network for decades were legitimate, traceable through multiple shell companies.

Unreadable. I couldn't hear anything they said after that-they went back to whispers, and that crippling feeling set in again. The final phase of fixing the system was almost complete; the loading bar was at 97 percent, and I was already thanking the moon goddess that I was about to be relieved from this awkwardness. Then, in that very moment- "Wait a minute." Silver said from behind me, her voice audible again. "You're Alpha Draven's daughter, aren't you?"

He had a cocky laugh, even making eye contact with some of his coworkers to show how everyone thought I was being pretty funny. “I am well aware Miss Adler.” He said. “You have my word that they won’t.” His word meant nothing to me, so after we went inside I put Clara’s pink headphones over her ears and played Totally Spies on her tablet. She was sitting on the couch, only a few metres away from me, but she wouldn’t be able to hear whatever he wanted to ask me. It wasn’t like his questions would be done in private either way. There were plenty of agents walking around, looking my apartment up and down in search of anything illegal they could use against me.

Hazel sighed dreamily, not noticing the glares she received from both Aycin and Deagan. “No, the hell you would!” Aycin burst, snapping his girlfriend from her daze. “Who’s Alaster?” Madelyn asked curiously, but before Aria could answer, Hazel shot up. “I’ll show you.” She fumbled, searching for something on her phone before showing it to Madelyn and Amaya. “Hot damn!” Amaya’s eyes widened while Madelyn bit her lip in appreciation. “That ladies, is Alaster Victor, one of London’s finest defence attorneys.” Hazel gloated, enjoying their reactions, “You should see him in person.”