Chicago Pd Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I listened quietly, flipping through a ledger that had clearly been tampered with. The mess here was even worse than I had imagined. "Oh, speaking of that troublemaker…" Sofia suddenly lowered her voice, glancing toward the door. "He just transferred from Chicago, one of the Falcone family's boys, Jasper. That guy is a complete lunatic. Doesn't give a damn about anyone." "I heard he got exiled here for causing trouble in Chicago. All he does is stir up shit and gamble…" Just as she was speaking, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the hallway, accompanied by an unabashed whistle.

She released Fluffy's leash as the dog barked and wagged its tail anxiously, circling its owner. Not far away, behind a broad-leaved maple tree, a man was watching Moira, who had just discovered the body she had dumped into the Chicago River. The job was easy; the woman was too stupid and had a big mouth that didn't match her courage. Perhaps this murder case would only appear to be a typical rape and robbery crime, like the thousands of daily criminal cases that occur in the city of Chicago throughout the year. The man in the black hoodie with a white face mask walked casually toward the brown Cadillac he had parked nearby, heading toward downtown as if he were simply leaving home to grab a

I say softly. Tia gave up her life to follow me to Chicago, this is exactly what she needs to be with the man she loves. He groans. “Oh God they’re going to be extra lovey dovey now, right?” he asks. I burst out laughing. “Oh God you’re right.” “You look good naked. A guy can get used to coming home to his girl naked in bed coming back from a shift.” He blurts out. I pause… home? What the fuck? No, no. don’t tell me he has feeling for me?

The city sign for Chicago comes into view. Five days I've been apart from Azira, and already I'm losing it. I'm here to track her down and observe her from afar—stalk her, basically. I need to ensure she's not with another man. After all, she was quick to accept a date with Rizzo to the hockey game, so God knows what she'll be up to back in Chicago. Azira is completely unaware that after that game, I installed spyware on her cell phone.