Undercover Secret Agent Novels & Stories

I said as I stood up and gazed at her. "Mark" she replied. "What are you...." "Your mum is still alive, this is one of the mini aftrollers" she replied not allowing me to finish my statement. My face got bright hearing mum is still alive. "Who are you and how did you know all this" I questioned with a Stern look. "My name isn't Belinda but Stella. I am an undercover agent for a secret organization which I refuse to disclose. You are my first mission" "How am I your first mission I mean how am I your mission" I asked

He knows..... William pov Getting home I saw the package Nathaniel was talking about. I opened it and it was a picture of I and Jade on our first date. On top was written: I know your secret. Shit! He knows! Is that why he is intentionally keeping Jade around? To hurt us? Does he know that I was the one who drove the car? I didn't waste anytime, I rushed to my former work place to check the case again. Was he at the scene? If he was why didn't he say anything?

Larry had completed and Thomas had left. In the FBI inspectors office Mr Smith was called in, he was an agent working under the police federation, at a normal level, he is an inspector of police but works as a secret agent for the NSA, he was called into the office of crime investigation unit, which have a secret pass way leading to an underground tunnel, at the door he opened the door with his NSA identity which was encoded in his arm and can not be seen by normal eyes except by led UV light. "Sir" he had saluted as he saw the major general who happened to be another secret agent working under the US army.

"I'll be joining the others in Las Vegas for backup." It wasn't entirely a lie since Leila knows what I do. But I can't divulge everything to her else I'll be breaking our contract. I'm part of a secret unit after all. Though, we're not the most hidden spies. There are still ghost agents after us elite agents, but they're rarely ever mentioned so they're always forgotten. Ghost agents at its finest. "Wow, good luck, I guess..." she mumbled. "I hope you can still watch movies with me."

" He was trying to escape, holding her as a hostage. Kaitlyn make a sign language with her free hand while the other hand is holding the man's arrm. The sign was understood by he cops. In an instant she twisted the robber's hand and landed a blow on his.jaw sending him to sleep. The police was stunned with how fast the action was . Kaitlyn run to hide her face but Jello was able to record the scene with his phone. Jello please don't show my face to the people ." Kaitlyn pleaded " But this is a scoop Kaitlyn." He reasoned out. " Yes I know but my face cannot be known.'" She insisted. " Why because you're an undercover agent?" " How did you know?" She was surprised. " It takes one to know on

When he sat, the poor excuse of a shirt he wore rode up, exposing his creamy thighs and cut pink boxers. Ever since I found out he swung the other way, he felt like he was now free to do whatever the hell he wanted. He didn't hide it from me whenever we're alone. For class, he always dressed moderately, telling me, even when I didn't ask, that he only did that in case his dad visited him in school unannounced or sent a spy, not knowing I was one. I was only different from the normal spy because I kept just one information from his father. I told him about the others, like the people he interacts with and what he does in class. He wasn't dating, so there was nothing to report back to in that

Inside was a small, weathered notebook. The pages were filled with handwritten notes, most of them in a language I didn’t recognize. But a few entries were in English, and one name immediately caught my attention: Victor Callahan. My breath hitched as I read the entry. It mentioned secret dealings, hidden accounts, and a “contingency plan” that would protect the Callahan legacy at all costs. The notebook confirmed what I’d suspected all along—Victor’s world was filled with secrets. And now, I was caught in the crossfire.

“Dude, did you get hit by a truck or something?” “No! He is a fucking pussy that got his ass handed to him by a little girl.” Spinning around, the cutest girl I have ever seen was leaning against the wall. I say cutest until I looked into her eyes, then she went from cute to hell cat. “Guys, this is Paige Amelia Stevenson.”Pointing to each of us in turn, “Paige, this is our team of specialists.” Leon Hutchins, head of surveillance, Sidney (Sid) Jesop, surveillance

Her sharp blue eyes darted back and forth between the screen and a sheet of paper covered in cryptic notes. The members of Aiden's secret organization, codenamed "The Metaphor," were scattered across the globe, each one living a double life. One moment, they might be a high-ranking executive at a multinational corporation, and the next, they could be a deadly assassin, silently infiltrating a heavily guarded compound. Their identities were as tightly wound as the coils of a watch spring, ready to unleash their hidden talents when called upon.

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.