Phantom Agent
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Last published Wed, Apr 30, 2025
"Twenty of my men against a single agent? Seems like unfair odds."
His revolting smirk fueled my fire. I quirked a brow.
"The odds are definitely in my favor. We both know I could wipe your men out blindfolded."
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How many fake identities is too many?
Three years ago, I made a choice.
I protected the one person who meant everything to me.
But in the end, it all came crashing down.
They say keep your enemies close - mine are wrapped around me like shadows. And topping the list? The four dangerously arrogant agents calling themselves my teammates.
The moment they uncover my real mission, I know exactly what they'll do: tear out the spine of the empire I've been building, piece by bloody piece.
Why? Because I was supposed to stay dead.
In this world, fire is the devil's only friend. And the one person who ever lit up my darkness?
They've already paid the price for knowing me... for loving me.
I'm not the agent who plays by the book.
I'm not the one who keeps peace for the sake of the team.
I'm the one who hunts in silence, moves through chaos, and doesn't stop until every drop of blood has been spilled from the ones who left me afraid... alone... broken.
No matter who gets hurt in the process.
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Draft • unedited. • • • "And I do love it when a man is at the pointy end of my dagger." I push the blade in more, a sliver of skin parting as red flows between the crevices and blesses the weapon. He only grins wider, "Show no mercy, Angel." He rears up, lips capturing mine and pulling my face closer to his, his hand winding itself around my neck to hold me in place as he draws my whole being into his with only his poisoned tongue and daring words. . . "The enemy of my enemy is my friend." "The enemy of my enemy, is my enemy tomorrow." I counter. • • • They took everything from me. Hunt me. Underestimate me. I have nothing to lose . . . Until he shows up. He is my undoing. The unknown. I can't let him in. • • • He thought I had been broken, consumed in his games. Loyal. At least I was . . . Until I saw her. She is my redemption. She is the job. I have to kill her. • • • Trigger warnings - this book is a lot darker than Alliance and as such deals with descriptions of torture, assault, murder and mention of SA. If this is not for you, feel free to not read. There is some sex scenes throughout this book so please read at your own risk. The main character/s are also very morally grey so if you don't like characters torturing others, this isn't the book for you. • • • Cover by Quirky Circe on Etsy Started writing 09/19 - published 02/20 - finished 03/20. Edited 01/21 Highest ranking #1 in spy 06/04/2020Complete
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Draft • unedited. • • • "And I do love it when a man is at the pointy end of my dagger." I push the blade in more, a sliver of skin parting as red flows between the crevices and blesses the weapon. He only grins wider, "Show no mercy, Angel." He rears up, lips capturing mine and pulling my face closer to his, his hand winding itself around my neck to hold me in place as he draws my whole being into his with only his poisoned tongue and daring words. . . "The enemy of my enemy is my friend." "The enemy of my enemy, is my enemy tomorrow." I counter. • • • They took everything from me. Hunt me. Underestimate me. I have nothing to lose . . . Until he shows up. He is my undoing. The unknown. I can't let him in. • • • He thought I had been broken, consumed in his games. Loyal. At least I was . . . Until I saw her. She is my redemption. She is the job. I have to kill her. • • • Trigger warnings - this book is a lot darker than Alliance and as such deals with descriptions of torture, assault, murder and mention of SA. If this is not for you, feel free to not read. There is some sex scenes throughout this book so please read at your own risk. The main character/s are also very morally grey so if you don't like characters torturing others, this isn't the book for you. • • • Cover by Quirky Circe on Etsy Started writing 09/19 - published 02/20 - finished 03/20. Edited 01/21 Highest ranking #1 in spy 06/04/2020
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