Undercover Novels & Stories

Her two colleagues were in this line if work long before her, Her dedication and unbiased exposé, earned her the respect of her co-workers. She is also fierce, fiery and fearless in gathering her data, which leaves her parents worrying for her safety. Little did they know that she is actually an undercover working for a government agency that helps bust corrupt officials. and her pen name is just a cover to protect her real identity, even her parents had no knowledge of this. lest they will worry and nag her to quit. on the other hand she is very careful of her real identity.

He took a long, hard swallow of his drink and stared into the glass. I couldn’t help myself. “So tell me, how did it start?” I asked, curious. “Sounds like a proper story.” He exhaled, his voice rougher as he began. “I went undercover. A few years back, I was posted as a guard at a rival family’s estate to get intel. Her name was Lucinda, the boss’s daughter. I was supposed to walk away when the job ended. Instead, I...” He broke off, raw and honest. “I fell for her.”

I lean forward, trying to look like I'm being thorough instead of evasive. "She's not just there looking for a husband. I think she's looking for something else." "Such as?" "I don't know yet." Rodriguez closes the file and looks at me directly. "Marcus, you've been undercover for two years. You've developed sources, gathered intelligence, built a reputation in the Chicago high society money-laundering circuit. You're one of our best people-readers. So when you tell me you 'don't know yet' about a woman you've had multiple interactions with, that tells me one of two things."

They were all gadgets made for this office cover-up—a bug and the latest eyeglasses camera that the team made for her cover. Monday would be the start of Veronica's undercover mission into their enemy's lair. It would take some time, since the company was too discreet. Her main role was to get info and learn everything about the company, and soon—she and Sabrina would destroy it. But it wasn’t her time to destroy it yet. Catriona and Tequila had to destroy their laboratory in Switzerland first and let the world know about Francisco's schemes.

Louis, trying to earn a reduced sentence, sold her out from prison. He handed over a detailed file, documenting years of her abusing power as the director and dean. She covered up medical accidents, falsified academic research, and even helped build illegal profit networks. He gave the evidence not only to the police but also leaked it to the media through his family. The public discourse exploded overnight. Anastasia went from a pitiful victim deceived by her lover to a full-blown scandal at the heart of the medical system. His family didn't stop there. They spread rumors online, claiming that Margot had known about Anastasia's affair with him all along and had used it to blackmail him for

Across the water, the press drones hovered like faint stars still hungry for images. I thought about everything we’d done undercover, the danger, the lies, the near‑misses. Now the masks were prettier, but they were still masks. My tablet pinged again, Luca sending field reports already, shuffling our next moves into secure drives. Work never ends; safety depends on constant momentum. Yet under that, a quieter thought pushed forward: maybe this isn’t just a cover anymore. Maybe this is who I am now…someone who fights in the open, not the shadows.

Fuck I hope this didn’t ruin anything between me and Tom. We both ordered a glass of whiskey, downing it immediately before ordering another one. ““So!!!!! I drawled out, glancing at Tom.”” ““It’s fine Deane, "he said.”” Undercover and the shit that comes with it he whispers, grinning as he drinks his whiskey. I exhaled, happy that he wasn’t angry. ““Why didn’t you tell me Zachary was here, I asked him.”” ““I didn’t want you to be distracted, but obviously that didn’t work out too well right?””

There were lots of men in the room but no one seemed to care about the lady in distress. “The lady clearly stated that she's not interested” I started, “let go of her right now” The man gazed at me, “And who are you to speak on her behalf?” He said with a smirk. The other men at his table let out a loud guffaw I hated the reactions they gave me, and I didn't want to back down so I pressed on. I am an agent mostly on Undercover, but it seems my cover is about to be blown. “If you don't want to spend the remainder of the night in a holding cell, you will let go of her immediately”, I blurted, holding up my badge while my hand was placed on the gun around my wais

Don Antonio Moretti. THE END. Hi lovelies, first I would like to thank you all for giving Undercover a chance. This is my first time really writing a mafia style story. So please comment and leave reviews. I would really love to continue writing for this genre. So anything you liked or hated, please let me know so I can continue to grow. Thank you for the continued support. It really means so much to me. I love what I do and I love you all. Much love Becca Lou xx

I needed to focus on what we were discussing, not the exact color of Daniel’s eyes. “Was your gang making a deal with them?” I asked, clearing my throat. Daniel nodded. “Yes, it was an arms deal.” He looked down at me. “An arms deal is selling guns,” Daniel explained. I rolled my eyes. “I know what an arms deal is,” I said impatiently. Daniel smirked at my tone and wrote down everything we’d said so far, then looked up at me. “Do you know anything else?” “An undercover cop was killed that night. I heard that from my sources,” I said quietly.