Brave Police Decker Novels & Stories

' The Police Chief replies, " We go back a long way, serving in the Special Obs Team together, something we rarely talk about, but it's the kind of experience that bonds men for life. I explain my situation, and he does not interrupt with unnecessary questions; that is the way it has always been with us. 'Leave it to me. I'll get you there before that fucing auction, but you know we have to be involved now, don't you?' I give him a tight laugh. 'I just want my woman back. After that, you can do whatever you want.' I tell him and end the call. He is as good as his word. All the roads are suddenly clear thanks to the roadblocks James has set up. After an hour, the Cartel's Bikers veer off and

He offered the both of them a pleasant smile and bobbed his head slightly, duffing his cap. "Nice to meet you Ma'am and you too gentleman." "Oh! I realized that I have not introduced myself properly. My apologies for that." He hastily cleared his throat. "My name is Derek from Cape Town Alamba beach district. And I am the assigned officer for this case." He announced. "Nice to meet you, Derek. So fire away, please. I don't feel comfortable staying out here any longer, especially when those men are still in that car.'' she shivered as she glanced at the car.

Couldn't get a single information about Adele or around her people correctly. "Someone?" I asked again. Someone could never be an answer. I wanted to know who was that someone. "Boss.... maybe Adam Ricardo. The new officer." No way! He knew it could never be. Or if it was then there might be some secrets of that police officer. "Neon Parker is the brightest name in fashion world. Do you think a police officer will be able to drag him here?" I pointed his own questions of his mind. That was the thing made me think harder and harder. Did that police officer have that much force?

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.

"I'm okay. Tell Daniel to come." "He is there." Nick said. Bella continued shooting fire on him. She wasn't seeing the police, but she was it's only him here. She has to run outside before more police could come. She quickly checked around and ran to the emergency door, trying to escape. But he was fast enough to grab her hand and pinned her against the wall. Before he could grab her two hands, Bella gripped on his two hands and trying to kick his stomach hard, but stopped when he spoke and clasped her hands behind her. "Stop it already. You're under arrest." The lights went back at the same time.

Her eyes narrowed. “You don’t know who I am, and yet you speak to me like I’m one of those fucking boys you order around in your pack. I am not a member of your pack, Doctor Ford. I am Scar Icegard… a detective in the Brooklyn police department.” My voice cut like a blade.

A portly older Police Officer said, holding out his arm to stop him getting nearer, but Maverick ignored him, ducking under the tape and looking at him. ‘Yes, I can. I happen to be that woman's husband.’ He snapped back at him as he headed towards the police standing around, looking over the bridge. ‘Hey, hey, stop.’ The four officers stood chatting, turned to look at him as the Officer behind him shouted for him to halt. ‘That’s far enough.’

A minute later she was on her way to the police station. As soon as she crossed the huge entrance doors, she felt her body freeze. She was not the kind of woman who felt fear, but she was a member of the Mafia and was about to infiltrate high-ranking police officers. Everything is so crazy! She stopped in front of the elevator and pressed the button. - Do you need help? A gentle voice made her turn her face quickly. A blond man with a lot of hair gel was smiling at her. He was wearing a uniform, which means he works as a patrol officer.

They did it quickly, just in time for Kade’s men to have us surrounded. “Take another step and have your brains blown out,” Rage spoke, twisting a toothpick in his mouth. Kade pushed one of his men in front, and like a sacrificial lamb, he was gone—far from anyone's sight. Kade smiled, rubbing blood off his face. With my helmet, I was sure he didn’t recognize me. Seeing that I could stand up for myself today made me so happy—yet nervous. “What do you want, hunter?” Kade asked, his voice rusting out.

Or perhaps it was the confident, arrogant air about him which seemed to be something that rich, entitled men naturally gave out. Her observation was proven true when the man gave her a business card, and she saw the words ‘CEO’ written on it. Taken her acceptance of his business card as a positive sign, he sat down on the seat next to her and started a generic but polite conversation with her. She studied him carefully, his eyes were not cold as ice, unlike Derek who had refused telling her his full name. When the man smiled, it looked like it reached his eyes; he didn’t smile wickedly at her, unlike Derek. His words were polite and well-mannered; He didn’t threaten her, unlike the emotionle