Themanfromuncle Stories

*THIRD BOOK IN SEQUEL SERIES* In London, England, an elderly couple have witnessed a murder. The U.N.C.L.E team: Napoleon, Illya, Gaby, and Shannon are sent to protect them. The team is informed that the husband has a criminal record from the past. The team also discovers that a group of people are hunting down the couple. The big question: is the group hunting down the couple because of what they witnessed or the husband's past? Meanwhile, Napoleon and Shannon are head over heels for each other but never can find the right time to admit to it. As time goes on they start to wonder if they are really meant for each other and if they will ever be together. During all of this, lies are twisted around the team and danger is ahead for them. Will they be able to live through it or will it all crumble to pieces? RATED PG-13 ROMANCE, VIOLENCE, SLIGHT CUSSING

His laugh slowing down and it halted to a full stop. That was when I realised, he was staring at me. Small smile plastered on his face, and it touched his eyes. He was smiling at me like the way he smiled at them, at his comrades and best friends, his family. But this smile was slightly different. I blushed. "What ?" "Nothing. It's just your smile." He said and leaned in closer, his nose inched away from mine and he held my face with his hand, his thump hovering at the corner of my lips. This was the first time we were this close. I can feel his warm breath on my face, his heat radiating from his body and that scent of him, he always smelled like as if he has been in the wood for so long. And it sent a wave of safeness, like a promise of so many thing ahead. For a moment there I lost in his blue, beautiful eyes and the way our breathes matched that I envied those women that got to be this close to him, to feel his warmth embraced them. "What's with the way I'm smiling?" I whispered and I stared at him, looking for an answer. But he just shook his head and moved away. I almost let out a heavy sigh when his scent left me. "They were definitely worth waiting for." He replied. ========== When a mission went wrong and somebody got hurt. Little did they know, it was just a play of the man upstair to fix the wounds of two people. With a spoon of sadness, a cup of dangerousness and a little bit of a smile to fix their soul and maybe a bit of love to tie them up because maybe, just maybe, they were each other missing piece. [Napoleon Solo x OC]

"Hello Little Chop-Shop Girl," he smiled.

The KGB agent is insufferable. Kuryakin pokes fun, until Solo has a revelation.

-The man from U.N.C.L.E. fanfic- A spy accidentally kidnaps the wrong person - you, or so you think... Intrigue, romance and much more. since 2017

After a fight, Napoleon more or less wants Illya to kiss everything better, but, of course, they have to work out some classic misunderstandings first. Enjoy!

I got addicted to a losing game ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Poor Napoleon fell in love with the Russian KGB agent he was meant to kill. But he can do nothing as he knows that Illya isn't his, he never was and will never be. The both of them were just partners in work. Nothin else. And he's seen how Illya looks at Gaby. How he smiles at her. He's her, not his. He felt a pang of jealousy and hurt whenever he saw them together. But he never showed how he felt. He played it cool as always. Everyone knows how good Napoleon Solo is at hiding his feelings. He's stern cold as a robot. He won't show his emotions, doesn't matters how much he cries all night all alone. But what happens when a wasted Illya makes him break his walls and confront his feelings? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Title of the story is from the song called Arcade by Duncan Lawrence.

Some dream during the night. A habit that comes with falling asleep. They dream of great far away places. Of parttaking in wild and dangerous adventure. Of becoming kings and queens. Of getting something they always wanted. While others dream in the day. A way of escaping the life when they're awake. Some dream of running away. Of a better life. Of a family.......... Of love. □□□□□□□□□□□□□□□ Illya Kuryakin x OC Modern AU

I do not own The Man From U.N.C.L.E. or any of the characters except for my original character "Alexia Teller" and anyone else I come up with.

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When Laren Gráss goes to New York, she can't wait to see her favorite musical Beetlejuice. However, she can't even understand the danger of what she's about to experience....

《 She who writes, read twice. 》 Bunch of ideas and plots that I have to let out from this tiny brain I called mine. Also, only own the plots & the characters that I made up. In which I hope you love & enjoy my plots well enough like me to use them. COPYRIGHT© ECLAIR SCHIFFER

14k+ reads! Thanks everyone! Updated as of 3/30/21 ............... Illya and Gaby work with Napoleon to take down The Frenchman, an elusive human trafficker. Ongoing, at least one chapter per week. Please leave feedback so I can improve. :) Don't forget follow me, vote, and add the story to your libraries. Thank you for reading! <3 Preview: Illya shoved the hotel room door open with a crash, stumbling into the room, drenched in water, red-tinged droplets falling from his fingers to the floor. Gaby spun around from where she stood at the window, nearly dropping the small glass of vodka in her hand. "Illya?" She gasped, setting the glass down on the table beside the couch. "What happened?" Illya fell heavily to his knees, eyes nearly closing with fatigue. "The Frenchman, he had more men than expected. One had shockingly good aim in the dark. I discover this the hard way." Shaking her head, Gaby knelt in front of him, peeling his drenched jacket away from his shoulder. She winced as the bloodstained shirt came into view. "I told you to wear protection." "And you were right, as always, little chop shop girl."....

"Taylor Swift," Agent Kloss said. "I've heard of her. Likes glitter bombs and has razor sharp claws. I'm sure we'll get along." Or, the one where Taylor and Karlie are agents from UNCLE, or the United Network Command for Law and Enforcement.

Clara Oswald - 27. Single for most of her life. Needs to find something/someone that will excite her. Napoleon Solo - 32. Flirt. Part of U.N.C.L.E. Not much of a person to want to keep a relationship. As Clara gets muddled with Napoleon's life, he takes her on many adventures some completely safe but also dangerous. Find out what happens...

Georgia Campbell, an Agent from New Zealand, teams up with an American CIA Agent and a Russian KGB Agent to save the world

In which Gaby needs to pass her Russian exam, unless she wants to be out of the next big mission. She tries studying by herself, but something happens. Yes, a giant Russian happens.

A beautiful lounge singer and Napoleon solo cross paths during U.N.C.L.E.'s mission in New York circa 1968.

*SECOND BOOK IN SEQUEL SERIES* In Paris,France , an artifact from a museum has been stolen. The secret agents Napoleon Solo, Illya Kuriyakin, Gaby Teller, and Shannon Parker are ordered to find out where the artifact is. Everything goes easy, they even find the artifact but when they do they run into a little trouble. They also find out someone is out to get revenge for them. That person has also teamed up with an old friend... PG-13 ROMANCE, VIOLENCE, SLIGHT CUSSING *I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING FROM THIS FRANCHISE. JUST THE PLOTS OF THESE BOOKS AND THE MADE UP CHARACTERS*