Agent Stories

She walked into the Indian cricket team as just a manager. Calm. Quiet. Untouchable. The kind of person no one questioned twice. But she wasn't just a manager. She was something else entirely-something no one in the team was supposed to know. Not even him. He is the star cricketer of ICT. Famous, reckless, and dangerously confident. The kind of player who never follows rules... especially not hers. From the moment they meet, it's war. Sarcastic comments. Clashing egos. Silent stares that last too long to be just hate. She controls the team with discipline. He tests her patience every single day. But behind her calm eyes, she's hiding secrets that could change everything about the game, the team... and him. And the worst part? The more he tries to figure her out... The more he starts to fall. Because she was never just the manager. And he was never just a distraction. 🏏 In a world of contracts, cricket, and hidden truths... love might be the most dangerous game of all.

After Denton foils a terrorist attack at an Intergalactic sporting event, he finds himself racing to save his homeworld from a plot of betrayal and revenge. ***** When Denton Staxx, a special agent with the Orbital Security Services, discovers the Intergalactic Olympic Games have been targeted by a terrorist attack, he rushes to Earth to try and stop the event before it's too late. But what he discovers on earth is far worse than he imagined, and Denton is quickly pulled into a galaxy-wide conspiracy that takes him from one solar system to another in the search for a mastermind that will stop at nothing to get his revenge on the richest man in the universe -- regardless of the innocent people who die along the way. [[Wattys' Shortlisted]] [[1st place, Month Elimination Awards, Sci-Fi Category]] [[Best Plot Development, Iced Tea Summer Bash Awards]] [[Best Adventure Scifi Story, The Ooorah's SciFi Awards]] [[1st place, Rebel Awards, Sci-fi Category]] [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"मोड़ वही, अंजाम नया।" (𝘚𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯, 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴)

[Boys' Love • 🇵🇭] Ezekiel Warren is a freelance programmer who loves hacking for fun, until one mistake lands him in a classified government system. Meanwhile, elite agent Perzeus Vaughn expected a dangerous hacker, not a clueless guy who barely knows what he did. So, instead of jail, Perzeus gives him a choice. It's either he work for them... or he face the consequences. *~~••~~* "Alluring Remedy" written by Lumina | @MysticusLumen © 2025

Leon Kennedy x Reader (Female) One-Shots and Imagines -RE4R Leon -RE2R Leon -RE9 Leon -I do take requests!;) (I got this photo from Pinterest)

This story will be based on Mission Jeet with my style wala twist. All the characters will remain the same as in the show Maddam Sir, and the story will focus on Anubhav and Haseena - our favourite AnuSeena. 🧿❤️✨ Baki story ke andar padhe Kyunki aaj mann nhi hai likhne ka kabhi aur description likh denge 😼 Cover credit - @rulkistarlight🎀❤️

မင်းတို့ရဲ့ပန်းတိုင်က အောင်မြင်မှုစိုပေမဲ့ ငါတို့ရဲ့ကျွန်ကအဲ့အောင်မြင်မှုစိုတဲ့အရာလေးပဲ။ မင်းတို့ရဲ့ ကြောက်ရွံမှုစိုတာက ငါတို့ရဲ့ ဟာသတစ်ခုပဲ။ မင်းတို့ရဲတင်းတယ်စိုတာ ငါတို့ဆေးလိပ်ဂတ်စ်ကုန်သွားလို့စိတ်ပျက်နေတဲ့အခါမျိုးလောက်ပဲရှိမာ။ မင်းတို့သရုပ်ဆောင်ကောင်းတယ်စိုတာ ငါတို့လူကြီးတွေနဲ့ထမင်းအတူစားနေချိန် လူကြီးတွေသိမာစိုးလို့ ထမင်းစားပွဲအောက်ကလူကိုခိုးသတ်နေသလောက်ပဲရှိတယ်။ငါတို့ဘ၀မှာ ရှုံးနိမ့်မှု၊ ရှုံးဆုံးမှု၊ မအောင်မြင်မှု ၊ ကျဆုံးမှုတွေစိုတာ ဘယ်လိုစာလုံးပေါင်းရမှန်းတောင်မသိပါဘူး။ အမြဲတမ်း၊ နေရာတိုင်း၊ နှစ်တိုင်း၊ လတိုင်း၊ ရက်တိုင်း၊ အချိန်တိုင်း၊ နာရီတိုင်း၊ မိနစ်တိုင်း၊ စက္ကန့်တိုင်းကို အောင်မြင်မှုစိုတဲ့အရာနဲ့ပဲအဆုံးသတ်ချင်တယ်

One freezing morning, a lost key forces Jia and military officer Arjun into the same small kitchen. Over a plate of hot aloo parathas and shared secrets, a connection sparks that neither of them expected. It was supposed to end when the day did. But when fate hands them a second chance, they realize their story was never meant to be just a one-day affair.

Phichaya "Chaya" Phithaktham born in Thailand but grow up in the Philippines when her mother died, Chaya is living alone because her father already have another family and she doesn't want to be anyone's burden but little did they know Chaya is the youngers member of NEXA (National Executive Agency)a secret agent organization run by the government. Yno Thaddeus Montejo a promising surgeon student, he grew up in the most prestigious and respected family the "Montejo". Yno is pressured to do better in medicine as he choose it over business where his family own several large companies. A simple and short interaction will turn into a something big that both of them doesn't expect.

Freya, a fragile and elusive girl, has been battling her inner demons for years, trapped in a spiral of anorexia that seems to consume her from within. When her father safety is threatened by a danger she cannot face alone, a mysterious and stoic bodyguard, Hunter, is sent by her dad to protect her. Between him, who lives by control and discipline, and her, who is trying to break free from her own chains, a complex bond forms-full of tension, anger, and a strange intimacy. In a world where every glance can wound and every gesture can save, Freya must learn that true strength lies not only in the body... but in the heart and the trust she dares to give.

٠࣪⭑ 𝘌𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘌𝘺𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 - 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭. 𝘛𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘵, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵. 𝘓𝘰𝘬𝘪. 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘥. 𝘊𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘬𝘪'𝘴 𝘪𝘤𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬 - 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦, 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

[Mature-rated] [Resident Evil 4 Remake] [BlackFem OC] ------ "Oh, come on, amante chico, you know you love me," "I tolerate you.." "Eh, same thing," ------ Saving the president's daughter in a foreign country was Agent Leon Kennedy's only mission. With no luck nor leads about the missing girl, he runs into a villager that hasn't been affected by the virus--just a survivor that somehow knows where the missing girl is. But falling in love wasn't a part of Leon's misson.

After Xhylemn got blind because of a planted explosion, Aria, who happened to be a resident doctor saved him. It wasn't that hard for both of them to fall for each other despite Xhylemn's condition. But something happened that they were forced to take their path separately. Aria suffered after that. Tough life, forbearance in misery, a maiden in distress. While Xhylemn, on the other hand, was back on track to his old secret agent life. As their path crossed again after years, would Xhylemn recognize her? Would she let herself enter his life again? Would she be able to discover an unknown underhand deception?

"Trust me babe you will love me."- Violet Mickelson ••••••••••••••••••• ""The gasp around the room was deadly. I stared at Ian who had on a surprised look on his face. "No, you can not leave and you cannot reject me as I will not accept this rejection." Ian stated firmly in his alpha voice. "She will leave." We all turned our heads to Xander, he stood against the opposite wall, the only one of everyone who was not surprised. "You can't make her suffer again and again, you can see her condition! Let her go." He carried on. His gaze not moving from the ceiling. That's when Ian burst." You have no damn right to speak to me like this! I am the Alpha here! She is my mate!" Not edited #4 in Rejection books (10/02/21) #1 in pack warrior (27/11/18) #1 in archer (22/12/18) #1 in Blonde (28/12/17) #1 in Luna (11/01/19) #13 in alpha (29/01/19) #1 in problems (20/02/19) #16 in romance (26/06/20) #1 in Violet (05/05/20) #8 in werewolf /werewolves. (screaming!!!!) (05/05/20) #1 in werewolfweek (07/12/20) #1 in Agent (13/09/21) Graphics by @mendesserendipity

"E-excuse me... can you please help me?" The words come out small. Shaky. Pathetic enough to make Kim Mingyu stop walking. The owner of the Grand Nyxaris cruise ship slowly turns toward the trembling stranger standing near the edge of the moonlit deck, dark waves crashing violently beneath them while cold wind tears through the silence between them. Pretty. That is Mingyu's first thought. The stranger clutches the railing tightly, dressed in clothes far too expensive for an ordinary passenger yet wearing an expression that looks completely lost aboard a ship filled with predators. Mingyu approaches carefully. "And why," he asks amusedly, "would I help you?" The man hesitates before answering quietly, "Someone followed me onto the ship." Fear flickers across his face so convincingly that even Mingyu almost believes it, almost. Mingyu's eyes drag over him once more. Elegant posture. Sharp eyes hidden beneath panic. Hands too steady for someone supposedly terrified. Interesting. "And your designation?" Mingyu asks casually. The stranger freezes for half a second. "Alpha," he answers. Mingyu lets out a quiet scoff. An alpha. Looking this helpless? How embarrassing. Still, before Mingyu can walk away, the stranger suddenly reaches for his wrist with surprising desperation. "Please," he whispers again, softer this time. "I just need somewhere safe to stay for tonight." Mingyu sighs. "Name?" "Jeon Wonwoo." The stranger replies. Something shifts in the air between them, not enough to alarm Mingyu, just enough to make him curious, and Kim Mingyu has always had a weakness for dangerous things pretending to be harmless.

People think racing is all about speed. But for her... it was survival. Sa umaga, isa lang siyang ordinaryong babae na madaling balewalain ng mundo. Tahimik. Normal. Walang kahit anong espesyal. Pero pagsapit ng gabi, nagsisimula ang totoong buhay niya. Engines roaring. Neon lights. Dangerous streets filled with criminals hiding behind money, power, and illegal races. At sa gitna ng mundong iyon, naroon siya-nagpapanggap bilang isang fearless racer habang lihim na nagtatrabaho bilang secret agent. Every race is a mission. Every smile is a lie. At bawat maling galaw ay puwedeng maglantad sa tunay niyang pagkatao. Sanay siyang magpanggap. Sanay siyang magsinungaling para mabuhay. Pero habang tumatagal, unti-unti niyang nararamdaman na hindi lang ang misyon niya ang nakataya-pati ang sarili niyang buhay. Because the deeper she enters the racing world... the more dangerous the truth becomes. Sa mundong puno ng bilis at pagtataksil, walang permanenteng kakampi. Walang second chance. At walang nakakaalam kung sino ang susunod na mawawala. This is not just a story about racing. It's a story about a girl forced to live two different lives- one to protect the world... and one to survive it. And sometimes, the fastest way to escape the darkness... is to drive straight through it.

Guards close in. Sam circles above. Bucky feels the solid line of her spine against his. Familiar. Different. Dangerous. "You could've called," he says under his breath. A guard advances. She cracks her knuckles lightly, once. Twice. Even. "And miss this- timing's perfect," she replies. Another wave surges forward. Bucky rolls his shoulder, metal glinting beneath torn fabric. "I had it handled." A faint smile curves at her lips. "You always do." The first guard lunges- And the hallway descends into violence- ---------- In a slow burn of tension, fear, and unspoken truths, they must navigate the delicate pull between survival and connection, restraint and surrender. Because sometimes the quietest things carry the most gravity-and sometimes the only way to stay is to let someone in.

Kneeling down, I undo the zipper, then reach into my bag and pull out a water bottle. Immediately, I press it against my left wrist, a relieved sigh escapes me as the cold cools me down. I stay that way for a minute, before drinking the water. Afterwards, I cap the bottle and shove it back in my bag. My fingers are slipped in a gap between the opening of my bag. Then, I feel something unusual. Paper? I dig deeper, feeling around until I pull out a folded sheet of paper. My eyes narrow in suspicion. I didn't put this here. Is it from my family? Cautiously, I unfold the paper. The handwriting, I don't recognise: it's not from someone close to me. However, the words are what cause my breath to hitch. A shiver racks my spine, and I swear my heart stops. What...the hell?! YNM? Is that an acronym? But then, what would the acronym be? There could be countless possibilities. My head snaps left, then right. I don't spot anybody. Just because I can't see someone, that doesn't mean they aren't around. I'm on guard now, a wave of paranoia enveloping me. This stranger knows who I am. They must know where I live too, otherwise how would they have snuck the note into my bag. As I swallow thickly, refold the note and shove it into my bag, I realise something. Whoever left this note isn't a friend. ⚠️¡WARNING!⚠️ This book contains: •Fighting •Death/Mentions of Death •Blood/Mentions of Blood •Triggering Topics •Underage drinking/mentions of •Guns •Explosives •Gore? •Explicit content? ¡PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION! ★GOALS★ 1k Reads - October 6/7th 2023 2k Reads - I forgot about this (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠) 5k Reads - 16th Dec 2025 10k Reads - 25k Reads - ★HIGHEST RANKINGS★ (UPDATED DAILY) #79 in Agent out of 12.9k #50 in minaashido out of 2.96k #210 in shototodoroki out of 6.3k #365 in femalereader out of 9.2k #216 in katsukibakugo out of 5.4k #6 in kyokajirou out of 572 #9 in toruhagakure out of 269 #8

[ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈𝐈 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 ] Twelve year runway sovereign Zaara Mehra is a living nightmare for Misogyny. A cold blooded misandrist with an untouchable ego, she treats men like a disposable buffet, tasting, using, and discarding them. This toxic "fuckgirl" rules with a tongue of fire, her bed a revolving door of trophies kept only to satisfy her spite and lust. But when she sets her sights on her brother's best friend, it isn't for love. It's for conquest. Because how dare he ignore her? Avyaan Vittore Rosso is a master of clay and carnage. In one life, a world-renowned sculptor, in another, a lethal field agent. With a scathing misogynistic philosophy and a deep hatred for a woman's touch, he keeps his world sealed in ice. When he returns to India, he meets fire. To him, Zaara is nothing more than a pebble beneath his shoe. But Zaara doesn't take "no" for an answer. She doesn't want his heart, she wants him broken, stripped of his pride and kneeling at the foot of her bed. As their toxic psychological warfare unfolds, a nightmare rises from Egypt. A name that shouldn't exist resurfaces, in whispers, bloodstained reports, and impossible patterns. The Midnight Serpent: Cleopatra. She has returned, not for a kingdom, but for a massacre. A poisonous seductress of ritualistic crime, she declares a war of vengeance. The men of Qasr el-Raml live in terror, for they are her only targets. In her wake, one rule remains: Survivors do not see her face.

If you asked Seungmin "Sky" Kim 8 years ago if he would ever take a life, he would tell you to shove it where the sun doesn't shine. If only we could warn him about all the crap he would face. If only he could stop himself from becoming the most wanted criminal in the country. You may ask, how does one become the most wanted in the country anyway? It's simple really. Sometimes life doesn't go the way you want it to, and you have no choice but to do things that you will regret just to survive. Sometimes you have no choice but to gain a body count in the triple digits before you're 18. But of course, no one has to know that. - Hey guys! I'm so happy to finally be publishing my first book. Right from the get go, I would like to mention that this is a collab project with @Supernova552. We have worked on this book for close to 6 months now! Juggling school and writing was not easy. We really hope you guys enjoy! TW: blood, gore, violence (guns, knives, explosives, etc.); mentions of suicide and self harm (for people who are struggling in the US: please call or text 988 for 24/7 support) DO NOT ASSOCIATE THIS STORY WITH THE ACTUAL MEMBERS, THIS IS PURE FICTION ASIDE FROM THEIR NAMES, THIS IS NOT WRITTEN TO TRAGET OR HARM A MEMBER, WE DO NOT OWN SKZ, THEIR MEMBER, OR ANY OTHER IDOLS/CELEBS WE INTRODUCE AS WE DO NOT WISH TO PARTAKE IN ILLEGAL ACTIVITIES