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The Troubled Agent

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Reads 122
Votes 44
Parts 39
Time 3h 13m

action action-adventure action-romance adventure camilia cia cliffhanger lonewolf longstory mood romance teenagers

When you were fourteen years old, what would you have been doing? Riding your bike, walking around the city with your friends, complaining about the constant stress of school and other activities. 

Well, you see, that's not how Camilia lives, at all. Her live is a bit more.... unusual, if you may, for a fourteen year old. 

Yeah, it's true, we teenagers love the thrill of hearing a gun shot and knowing you killed another enemy, and, like any other teenager, so does Camilia. But there's a difference. She doesn't hold a controller in hands. Instead she uses a real gun, real lives, real dangers. Everything is real. And there's nothing she can do about it..

Warning= Currently under re-editing.



#35 - mood
#1 - camilia


~ Warning ⚠️- I fully own the story line and the characters that are in this story. Credit to the owners of the picture and videos I use. I do not own them unless said otherwise.All Rights Reserved

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You V.S. Mafia by scaryberry123

[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.

Dark roots by GAMESPOV

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Ripped Jeans and Werewolf Kisses by firebird65

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