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Time 2h 43m

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"I don't want to do that. They aren't even good. They aren't even cool..I'm suppose to take care of famous people who act mature..." Monica sits down and looks at her boss" your a Russian spy..you need to learn how to deal with everyone. They need to be protected." Monica gets up" I better be paid more than usual... So why are they being hunted" well we don't know who it is. All we know is that they been getting calls and messages about how there gonna die. Plus we been seeing figures near there house" Monica looks at her boss then the screen.

Monica was a spy for 5 years now. She liked it and she is so used to the craziness.The spy industry is called Spy for The Better. Monica liked it but the fact that she had to take care of people that never saw her and never got to have a lot of fun. She was always working and never got to see her friends and chill out and be a teenager. Her parents was also spy's but died on a mission. She loved it but now she has to deal with 5 boys are kids.All Rights Reserved

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Saved by sabzeverdeen17

She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.

The Summer of Fighting His Enemies-COMPLETED by ajsbooks30

Taylor thinks her summer will be normal, she has a planned trip to see Hollywood studios. She also plans to spy on her neighbor, Stone and fantasize about a life together. One she may never have because she barely talks to the guy and apparently the other neighbors gossip about how he said that she was just annoying little girl. But her plans take a downfall when she finds her neighbor hiding in her garage. Taylor finds out that he is hiding from some very bad people that want to kill him. She is suddenly brought into his world. His world of fights, running and hiding. During this time, will he see her as a little girl? Or the grown mature woman? A woman she has become while she helps Stone fight the ones who are after him.

D A N G E R O U S ROMANCE (OLD VERSION) by KDAM_GL

It's about an assassin who was tasked to eliminate a young intelligent spy from a rival agency but not knowing that the friend she got along was her target Just some minor making romance stories'-' The story is inspired by my old cringe videos which are my series on my YouTube channel DISCLAIMER!!!! this novel is intended for mature audiences and contains strong language, violence, and sexual content *13+* THINGS THAT MAY INCLUDE!!!! ALCOHOL*OR BEVERAGE*, BLOOD, FAKE WEAPONS, STRONG LANGUAGES, VIOLENCE, DRAMA, SOME LINES CAN BE KOREABOO, CIGARETTES, S*XUAL HARASSMENT BUT NOT PHYSICALLY THIS IS A GIRLXGIRL STORY and don't come at me angrily about the romance because I have no love life or any experiences And sorry if my lines were shit "If you have an issue with the content of the lines I wrote, feel free to let me know in the comments, and I can fix them immediately." "This whole situation within the story or chapter is not based on any real-life events. However, inappropriate activity in the story may be based on past occurrences. It's important to note that the characters involved in the story are completely fictional, and inappropriate content has been edited and removed in the future. So please rest assured that none of the characters have been sexualized or subject to any inappropriate situations in real life." And Agent Ylanthe's name is changed into Viper Director - Christopher Hiwara *ME* Writer - Christopher Hiwara, jj.ellie._ Ideas - jj.ellie._ *my friend:)*, Christopher Hiwara *Me* Old title "DANGEROUS ROMANCE: MURDEROUS WAYS TO KILL WITH LOVE"

Vindicated by clari-ty

She's a spy and he's a jerk, but also a spy. Dawn was doing fine trying to find a guy by the name of Marcus who's also Brent. Okay, maybe she was having a little trouble, but she wouldn't ask Jay for help that's for sure. Though she didn't have the option either so she was suck with him as a partner. "So where we going?" He can't be quiet for 5 minutes. "We?" I turned around and glared at him. "Yeah, I am your partner in crime. Like the Doctor has his companion." He watches Doctor Who. I don't know why but I found him the kind of guy who would watch Pretty Little Liars just for the girls. #377 in Mystery/Thriller Dec. 18, 2014

Fighting for Rose by whitetigerpaw

-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22

Teen Spy by Tigershark14

"I won't take orders from him!" I yell at Bogo. "You have more in common with him than you think." Bogo rolls his eyes. "I don't give a damn!" I yell. "I'm right here." Blondy says. I couldn't help but groan and throw a punch at Blondy. He falls to the ground and wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth. I stomp away furiously. "I'm never going to listen to him." I mutter to myself. *** Hey! The names Annie! I'm seventeen and am a regular teenager that loves school............. HAHAHAHAH. Just kidding! I'm a teen spy that is anything but regular and the only reason I go to school is for sports. I was adopted into the spy business and lost my original team at age fifteen. I haven't teamed up with another team ever since. I convinced my boss to let me do solo missions but he is a little over protective of me. Well, peace out! I got some guys to kill and some shit to blow up! _______ Highest rating: #5 in action (This was created 4 years ago when I was a beginner at writing so sorry if it sucks! My writing is extremely better as of right now)

Forever Fighting | ✔️ | [previously Espionage: double-cross] by WinterWillow901

Guns, revenge and buildings to bomb, what could go wrong? ✮ He came in, gun held out in front of him in one hand while the other was resting on his hip where a sharp dagger gleamed in the light. "Come on out little girl, why not make this easier for both of us. The agency you ran away from just want to have a little talk, that's all." She scoffed internally. Yeah right. Then the footsteps ceased. She peeked to the right, then to the left. Neither direction showed any sign of the intruder. She looked up in front of her and gasped, the glint of steel and smell of death as overwhelming as it was adrenaline inducing, exciting. "Boo." ✮ Murder, accidents, assassinations. Call it what you will, it's all the same, all has the same life breaking, mind shattering consequences - be it for the victim or the bystander. It had shaped Alex in a way no one should be. Broken down and rebuilt into the perfect soldier, one who had the power to change the world, to fight battles that would either make or break the carefully constructed vision we all live in. The only small, minute, really unimportant detail - it's pretty hard to get into a government classified site when you're 15 years old and have a rag-tag team of double-crossing back-stabbers behind you. Not to mention the threat of a world war and ghost hanging above your head. Armed with sarcasm, wit, and a hell of a lot of aggressive intentions, it won't be too long till a sticky situation is all that's ahead of you. Sometimes, running head-first into a situation isn't the best idea. Instead, you gotta play a game. A deadly game where either you have all the pieces on the board, or you have nothing. [previously known as Espionage: double-cross] Thanks for reading :)

Whispers of The Forgotten by writeralex00

I used to be normal. I was a 17 year old girl, with one more year left of high school. And everything used to be fine. But then they showed up. That's when my life got turned upside down. I started to lose my memory. But I also started to remember too. Loves of my past lives resurface as do my powers. And my Father shows up after 14 years, asking me to do unthinkable things. It's a risky life of mine now as I fight to keep a hold of my humanity, And as I fight to keep my life. But who will I choose when it comes down to the wire? {*¥*} "What are you Braythwell boys doing to me?"

Queen Mafia (Completed) by karol2k02

"If they stand behind you, protect them. If they stand beside you, respect them. If they stand against you, defeat them." She was a normal teen living the high school life with her group of close friends. She was never too sure about her parents as they didn't seem anything like her. Can going to her friend's party really change everything? One incident causes her to be forced into a world full of action, danger, death, and love. It's your actions right now that determine your future. WARNING: Trust others at your own risk, you'll never see the bullet coming if you're not ready. "I had been here for hours, sitting on the floor of the cold cement. The bars were rusted with chips of black paint still intact. The sun peaked through the tiny square window, giving a shadow of bars on the floor. I kept wondering how I got myself into this mess. They kept saying that I was a spy for the Black Thorns, what bullshit that was. I was innocent, I had nothing to do with these stupid gangs and the stuff they did. Before we get too carried on in this, let me tell you how I got into this situation."(Queen Mafia: Rising Empire is out now!)

The 'Groomed' by kaytlin_marie_01

Completed!! -- I could hear him running behind me. "HELP!" I started to scream the words repeatedly. I felt like I was the stupid, helpless girl in a horror film. I ran right into a fence and fell down. I got back up and turned around. Blake was right there. He pinned me up against the wood. "You are so stupid!" He chuckled. He grabbed a bottle of some sort and smiled. "Nighty night." He whispered. He sprayed the substance all over me until I blacked out. -- 16 year old Cathy moves from a small Rhode Island town to the big Austin, Texas. When she starts her new school, Cliffside High, everyone despises her. They don't like the same music she does and they don't dress like her. She's an outcast in their book. But when she gets home, she goes to her favorite website and chats with people who love her. Who don't despise her. But, everything changes when a stranger starts to chat with her. He compliments her, makes her feel bubbly. She feels like he loves her, and she loves him. Then things get a little weird when he asks her personal questions. Not thinking twice, she answers all of them. Cathy feels guilty afterward, and never wants to talk to him again. But he wants to meet her. Little did she know his visit will be soon and blood curdling.

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She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.