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Chapter 1

As we twirled across the dance floor, I gently pulled the red-haired woman closer, meeting her gaze. Her brown eyes exuded warmth and admiration, a look I often get from women because of my boyish charm. inspired. I noticed a flush spread across her cheeks. Drawing her near, I felt her rapid heartbeat as her body pressed close to mine. She turned an even deeper shade of crimson in response. I softened my features and gave a gentle smile- which women fawn over. Leaning in, I brushed a loose strand of hair from her face and whispered, "Shall we go upstairs, love?"

She nodded almost imperceptibly, still lost in the moment. With a discreet glance to ensure secrecy, I guided her from the crowded ballroom, through the stairs to my room. As soon as I closed the door to the room, she pulled me by my collar and pressed her lips against mine. I smiled against her mouth before gently taking her full lower lip between my teeth, eliciting a quiet moan. My hands slid to her petite waist, relishing the feel of her curves as our bodies melded together. She buried slender fingers in my hair, nails raking my scalp.

She pulled back to breath, and I trailed hungry kisses along her delicate jaw and down the arc of her neck as she tilted her head back in bliss. I started to suck on her soft skin, leaving red marks on her neck and chest. I used my right hand to forcefully lower her dress from the front, releasing her right breast. My mouth started to suck on her pink nipple in an urgency as if the world might collapse. She lets out a loud moan, "Ahh...Louis. Yes!"

In a smooth motion, I swept her up to perch atop the heavy oak desk, sending objects crashing. Any protest was silenced as I claimed her mouth once more, deepening the kiss further. I tore down her whole gown leaving her only in her thong. I drew back, taking in the woman before me, because I know women get more wet if I look at them in the middle of the sex.

She was sitting on the top of the study desk, her legs lay parted, giving the full view of her barley covered pussy. The room was dark except for the moonlight coming through the window, which fell on the woman's body sitting in front of me. The silver light was making her skin glow, and my saliva from the kiss was making her boobs and neck glister. Her hair which was once neatly done is now a mess making her look more attractive. Her eyes were half closed from the desired, and her lips I had claimed just moments before curved in a subtly wicked smile, plump and flush from our feverish kiss. I took her hand, placing a gentle kiss on them, "You look absolutely divine, love."

Her hand grabbed my tie, and swiftly pulled me toward her making me almost fall on her. Through my thin white shirt I could feel her hard like pebble nipples against mine chest. She traced my lower lip with her thumb, then traced her hand from my chest to groin making me groan in pleasure.

She brought her mouth close to my ear and whispered in a sultry voice, "Louis, I don't need your sweet talk anymore. I need you to make love to me."

And this is where she is wrong. I don't make love to anyone, I fuck them because it's part of my job.

After two rounds, she fell asleep as soon as I put her on the bed. While she was sleeping I swiftly clean her body and where we fucked to clean my traces. She was my stepping stone in the mission, the most dangerous and important part of my mission starts from here. To make sure she doesn't wake up till I complete my work I administered a swift-acting sedative to ensure she won't wake up until tomorrow's late hours. Opening the door, I walked out and greeted a few of her friends who were returning to their suit right now. I reached the blind spot of the deck and my body double took my place and sat on one of the chairs, so it looked like I was enjoying the sea view. I quickly slip into storage where a route has been made to directly reach the level O floor, the most important floor where information about nuclear codes is being smuggled to Blood Realms from Beast Realms.

It's been two decades since the supernatural world announced their existence and saying it was chaos would be an understatement of epic proportions. The uproar that ensued when vampires, werewolves, witches, and other mythical beings suddenly made themselves known globally brought society to the brink. The whole thing was like walking in a sea of fire for everyone- it hurts to walk, but in order to get out of fire you have to walk through it. It took five years for everything to settle and build a new government for supernaturals and humans. The humans still live with us, but they do not rule anymore.

The world is divided into four realms: Beast Realms, where werewolves reside; Element Realms, claimed by witches; Blood Realms, governed by vampires; and Spirit Realm, home to fairies and minor deities. Travel between these realms occurs through two means: the sea and magic portal. All other routes have been blocked to ensure easy to track the moments between realms.

After the war ended a peace treaty was signed among all the supernaturals, except vampire and werewolves. These two species have always been at war, and now they are about to sign a peace treaty, but there are few who don't want this to happen and will do everything in their power to stop it from happening.

And today's mission is one of those. Some werewolves are smuggling nuclear codes so that missiles from here can be launched at Blood Realm and so that war will happen again.

I am Agent Midnight. The best agent in Beast Realms who has been assigned to stop this bloody mess.