Books About Witness Protection Novels & Stories

“I’ll help expedite your witness protection. Today. You’ll be moved to a safe house, new identity papers tomorrow.” Her eyes widen. “Wait…new identity? What does that mean?” “That’s how witness protection works. You leave everything. Your name. Your wealth.” My gaze drills into her. She pales, shakes her head violently. “No. No…I don’t want it anymore. I don’t want to lose everything.” I smile. Cold. The same way you made Alexa lose it all. Only this time, you lose it for crimes you actually committed. “Then Dean and Ferdinand will book you. You just confessed.”

Be the witness, Yana. I am not afraid of those words again, even how much he threw threats and warnings at me, I will not have any second thoughts on checking everything out. If I have this role in this world of being the sole witness, then be it. Even if people would not believe in me, so be it. Right now, I cannot afford to be scared anymore. THE END. ---

Possessive. "Come for me," he growled I did. Screaming. Walls pulsing. Nails raking his back. He followed—deep, hard, groaning my name like a curse. We stayed like that—panting, joined, trembling. Then he pulled out. Disposed of the condom. Helped me sit up. "The whistleblower," he said quietly. "Elena. She's safe. Witness protection. New name. New life. She was never going to testify because she never had real proof. Just suspicions. I made sure she could disappear before anyone could hurt her."

Lawyer Victor exclaimed disapprovingly. “Your honor, one was on our initial list but was no where to be find but we now have the person in our custody and the other person is under the witness protection program and for that name can’t be make public.” Lawyer Prosper fired back passionately making Ken Li rolled his eyes. He wasn’t the least bothered, to him the only witnesses they can get against him was Adam and one of his mistresses called Seraph and informed him she had already taken care of him hence he couldn’t care less about any other witness the prosecution had to present. “I still object my honor! We were not made aware of any witness under with witness protection program!”, Victor

“You stood there in that courtroom and said I knew about it.” “I had no choice,” he says, voice cracking. “They offered me witness protection or a bullet. You think I didn’t know what they did to people who got in his way?” I stare at him, trying to reconcile the man I once trusted with the one sitting before me, broken, half-alive, hiding under a new name. “Why contact me now?” He hesitates, then reaches into a drawer and pulls out a flash drive. It’s old worn, cracked, taped at the edges. He sets it on the desk between us.

"Testify against The Consilience, expose their operations, help us dismantle the organization that's using you. That's the only way to protect your family." "Protect them?" Evan's laugh carried bitter understanding. "The Consilience has infiltrated law enforcement, government agencies, witness protection programs. There's no safety from them, no protection that they can't penetrate. You think federal custody will save anyone I care about? You're naive." "Not naive," Damian corrected. "Determined. We've already exposed their trafficking networks, destroyed their Chicago facility, prevented their theft operations. We're dismantling them piece by piece, and your testimony accelerates that destr

"I can't live like this. Always wondering if today's the day someone grabs me off the street again. Always being a target because I love you." "I know," I said. "Detective Chen is already coordinating with witness protection. They can have you relocated within forty-eight hours. New name, new city, new life. They're very good at making people disappear." "Will I ever see you again?" Elena asked, and there were tears in her eyes now. "I don't know," I admitted. "Probably not. That's how witness protection works. Clean break, no contact, no traces back to your old life." "I hate this," Elena sobbed. "I hate that loving you means losing you."

I said wondering where this whole conversation was heading, "I want you to protect her," he said turning his phone screen to me, 'her'? my eyes slowly fell on the screen, a girl with her blonde hair packed in a ponytail sat with a pile of books by her side, she is obviously a nerd even her big round glasses say a lot, she looked fixated on whatever information she was getting from the book that even if an attack was to happen in the room right beside her she may not even know, but something about her made me feel there was more than what meets the eyes, "A girl really?" I asked in a bored tone,

“Of course I am. You’re our star witness in our investigation. Your safety is very important I assure you. Perhaps you should consider the witness protection program. We can keep a close eye on you 24/7.” I shook my head no and Lio held me a little tighter. I watched Rollards’ eyes slowly look up at Lio. “I can protect her better than any of you cops can; no offense.” Lio said as calmly as he could. Rollards smirked. “Oh but I’m sure you did mean to offend Mr. Barzilai. I can understand your anger.” He said. It was Lio’s turn to raise his eyebrow. “What would you know about my anger?”

“Jake, what the hell? I can’t tell anyone about being in the witness protection. They won’t confirm or deny that I’m involved with the program, but they would kick me out if those officers poked around at the files or asked questions. Oh, god, this will force me to call them and speak to them about this. I don’t want to do that. I departed to avoid following their instructions. “Flipping burgers for a living is aberrant to me,” Josalyn expressed. As the elevator door closed, she turned against him. Her glare revealed everything to Jake. He could see them.