Code Name Sapphire Novels & Stories

window as the sector disappears as we enter the next one, moving along the familiar road from the south. It's not as crowded as it was yesterday, and the route is dotted with agents. "The Palace is under control," the maid had said. I think that's what she was referring to. The glittering marble wall ahead, reflecting the rising sun in the woods. I want to close my eyes, but I resist. I know I have to keep them open here. The gate is surrounded by white uniforms, agents who check incoming travelers. When the vehicle pulls over, the maid takes me out and leads me to the gate without taking the queue. No one protests or bothers to verify your identity. She must be known around here. As soon a

mahina niyang sambit habang pinagmamasdan ang nagpapaikot ikot sa helicopteer sa ere. “Alright my sweetie babe, bring it on!” Sigaw ni Greyson kay Sapphire habang nakasakay ito sa kaniyang legendary british vintage black motor kung saan naka angkas si Sapphire suot ang back jean ang jacket at dala ang kaniyang dalawang legendary FAMAS gun. Sandaling nakalimutan ni Sapphire ang kaniyng pagiging Reyna at panandaliang naging isang hollywood actress. Mas lalong nabuhayan ng loob ang mga kawal ng Sachee ng makita ang libo libong mga kawal ng Knightwalker na tulong sa kanila.

he added. “Your woman, our mother,” one Tremaya fan added. Azure rolled her eyes “These people never give up,” she thought but was soon uneasy when she noticed that Tresh and Blaze seemed to be in good terms on the live chat. Tresh chuckled “Yes, my woman, your mother, my heart and the love of my life,” he said, intentionally sending Tremaya fans completely wild. He had decided that although staying with Azure, he would not deny his feelings for Amaya anymore. “I have my homies with me Blaze and Big G, would you please show them some love,” he added.

She snapped. “Well, she’s rude. Does she not know who I am?” I asked in my thoughts. “The pass code is Sapphire.” I said. However, instead of her to give me a key, she just stared at me with a bored look. “Are you not listening? Pass code. Sapphire!” I said in frustration. “Get away from here. Don’t come here playing games with me. If you want to order something, just say so.” “What? The pass code is sapphire! Didn’t you listen? Please don’t get me angry, I don’t want to be rude to you.”

The others come into the room to see what is going on. “DON’T YOU EVEN THINK OF THROWING HIM OR I’LL DETATCH YOUR AUSSIE BALLS FROM YOU BODY AND HE CAN USE THEM AS A FUCKING TOY.” Sapphire yells. “Then keep you almost naked bearded clam on a fucking leash. That thing is a menace.” Mathius replies. “You are a fucking rotten brown eye.” Sapphire sneers.

Carlos tries to explain his difficulty in joining her at her parents' house. Sapphire peeved looking around their crystal clean futuristic cooking room when Carlos's eyes twinkle enthusiastically. "I will be the first person to call your mom and also send her favorite flowers - jasmine and yellow roses. Okay, happy now honey?" The smile much awaited by Carlos dawned on Sapphire's features. Cupping her neck from behind he tilted it upwards and smooched her brims in a slow drugging and passionate endeavor. Sapphire's palms caressed the brittleness of the chest hair on his brawny sternum in an intense heat of libido.

"So we're going to play a game with our roommates, yesterday we said you should bond with people we'll see who shall win winning another advantage against others. "Nico and Sapphire you're first".The camp lady said as all eyes are on us. "Calm down, you look like you have constipation". "Haha Nico". "See now let's do this". "Okay Nicolas, what's sapphire full name?." "Simple, sapphire Tatiana Clemente". "Sapphire". "Nicolas DeAndre Kingston". "Okay".

Ezra nodded grimly. SAPPHIRE. They descended into the crypt. The lights flickered erratically, as though the entire system were convulsing. At the center, they found her. Kneeling before the core. Whispers filled the room. Lucien’s ghost-code. Filling every inch of space like a virus. Ezra stepped forward. “SAPPHIRE!” She turned. Tears on her cheeks. “Help me,” she whispered. “He’s trying to overwrite me.”

“The man you’re after is an assassin just like yourself who used to go by the codename Sathariel.” “Sathaerial?” “Named after the Angel of Deception; the 17th fallen angel of the Grigori. In all my years overseeing The Tournament, I’ve never met an assassin like him. He’s cold, calculating, and focused in a manner I’ve never seen. Exceptionally manipulative and his kill method was always changing. His claim to fame was studying the methods of other assassins and being able to mimic them, so his crimes would be traced back to them and not him. Textbook Machiavellianism.”

I told her as I rocked our son. “Well, that’s funny because Azurite’s middle name is Obsidian,” she says with a chuckle. “Already part of the family, huh Obsidian?” “Your Majesty, that is very interesting,” Obsidian said with a raised brow and a smile on his face. “Well, back to Van-” she was cut off by my phone ringing and I quickly picked it up. “Hello?” “King Onyx, this is Jagger. Sapphire’s dad. We are almost to the gate,” he said in reply.