Best Detective Novels & Stories

Her eyes glowed red as the energy became fully attached to the officers The victim’s wife opened the door and looked at the police men “May we come in Mrs Jones?” The police men smiled at her “Yes you may” Mrs Jones ushered them in and they quickly took their seats. “I’m the police detective in charge of the case, Parker Steffens” the officer In charge of the questioning said “Nice to meet you Mr Parker Steffens” the woman replied “Would you like to rest for a while? Or are you fully sure that you are well and alright? “Parker said expressing his concerns

he responded. “You also told her to send the information to your phone. It’s not dead. Of course, assuming that you’re a detective wannabe, you have deleted the text you sent so she won’t know its contents. Did I get that right?” I smiled when he slowly nodded. I am confident that I’m a good detective and probably next to the great Sherlock Holmes. Similar to him, I have always worked my cases alone. That is until he met Dr. John Watson, which apparently I don’t have.

He shrugged. "Of course, that is the case. I am utterly a huge fan of the greatest detective of all time, Sherlock Holmes. The prototype of the modern mastermind detectives, a brilliant decipherer, swordsman, expert marksman, violinist, chemist, scholar, fighter and pugilist. He's famous for his prowess at using logic and astute observation to solve cases. He's the epitome of what a detective should be, he's a genius." I spoke highly of him.

I slip on some pajamas and move to sit down on my bed. The lights in my room are already off, except the dim bedlamp on the drawer beside the bed. I pick up my phone that is lying down on the drawer and switch it on. I scroll through my contacts and stop when I see the name of the man I am searching for. Detective Victor Brooks. He is the best private undercover detective in this city. I guess one lovely thing about being a wealthy billionaire is the network of influential people you get to enjoy and connect with at the tips of your fingers.

I can read people too Mister Detective. "Again, quite impressive. You must've been doing your research on murder suspects and charges Ms. Leir" I narrowed my eyes at him, seeing clearly why Tristan didn't like him. He was simply trying to drill something out of me. "You know I'm the victim here right? With all respect to Sheldon, he is dead and I know his family and loved ones, hell even me, want his killer to be brought to justice. But what I do not appreciate is-" I paused with my finger pointed at him for a proper Cianna scolding, but my eyes fell on the very man that I've been waiting for all day.

I asked, my voice low and steady. He smiled faintly, the kind of grin men wear when they know they hold all the cards. “Let’s just say it wasn’t cumbersome. A good detective never gives away his ace, Mr. Gonzales. That's for me to know.” I studied him for a long moment, his smug little grin, the calm confidence that only came from a man who’d never once failed me. He was good. There was no doubt about it. That's why he had been my private investigator for so long. He was meticulous, discreet, and his intel was always a hundred percent. I'd never had a reason to doubt him. Not before, and certainly not now.

Dimitri gave him a respectful salute and said, "I got that, detective. I will investigate her and report back to you as soon as possible." "Thank you, Dimitri," I nodded, appreciating his response. "Look after yourself," I finally said. Dimitri eventually came back to his car and drove away. To be honest, this is my absolute favorite aspect of my assistant. He is interested in discovering clues and conducts investigations, no matter how uncomfortable or unconventional the mission appears to be. Everything has to be a challenge to him. When his car was no longer in my line of sight, I started to look around and caught the chief of police's attention. I gesticulated for him to come over becau

"Atty. Zarmeda, I want you to meet one of the best detective in our department, Detective Castellar." "It's you!" I yelled feeling more upset right now because what I had found out. —Azureriel

Talk about favoritism, I guess. "I talked to him the other day," Brenna said as she takes a big bite on her burger. "He's polite, Sam. Kind, even." "That's what everybody says." I replied. Cameron couldn't stop texting in our group chat last night about how cool this new detective is. Apparently, he was told that Clayton managed to solved so many hard cases at once, without anyone's help. Everyone, including the twins---Amanda and Tin---believes that he's the Sherlock Holmes of The Detective Tag firm.

And I have also heard that he is getting engaged today. The detective was silent after he narrated his findings to Nicholas and waited for Nicholas to speak he was very impressed with that detective as it had been less than 24 hours since he has asked him to investigate Mike. But he managed to find so much information in such a short period. " You have done a great job, Mr. Ashton. No wonder you are the most famous detective in New York. I will transfer the rest amount to your account right now." Nicholas praised him genuinely and hung up the phone after being thanked by the detective.