Detective Candy Bliss Novels & Stories

Grateful, even. Instead, I felt… hollow. The food had been perfect—luxurious and comforting all at once. But the seat across from me had stayed empty. Josh hadn’t come back. He hadn’t even called. Stop it, I scolded myself. You knew what this was. Still, something about the way he sent that meal—without asking, without boasting—gnawed at me. I didn’t know what it meant. Maybe nothing. My phone lit up again. Silver: You awake? Because I need to tell you about this man’s obsession with crystals and why I think he might be cursed.

I got you before so I'll get you again. Zack's Pov. That woman is annoying. Why did she come back here? We are here at the bar today with my friends. Many women seduce me but I don't budge. I won't shoot women until I've finished what I'm doing to Angel as if my monkey friends dare. "Dude what's up with the sweetness prank of a ZACK ERVIN, does it work?" crazy question of Zyrone. "Of course. Because we know that woman really likes me hahaha," I replied proudly to them.

"Caleb, the culprit behind the 715 serial murder case has struck again! Head to the crime scene with your team now!" Since a life was at stake, I immediately cast aside all my thoughts and rushed over with my team. Once we arrived, I crouched down beside the deceased victim. I was busy looking for clues when I noticed that Tina Anderson, who was supposed to be analyzing the blood splatters, was secretly glancing around instead. When she noticed my puzzled expression, she shyly scratched her head, saying, "I just wanted to see if the team from the city police came over yet…" Even though she didn't say anything else, I figured out what she meant.

Something softer, more dangerous. I sit up, scrubbing my hands over my face. No. This isn’t me. I don’t get distracted. I don’t get weak. I don’t fall for the enemy. My phone buzzes on the desk. Relief surges—I need something, anything, to drag me out of this spiral. But when I pick it up, the relief dies. A message from an unknown number. You’re slipping. I freeze, staring at the words, my skin prickling. Another buzz. Another message.

I slide my hand up into her hair, causing Candy to protest. “I just had my hair done, so you’re free to look but don’t touch,” she scolds playfully, yet very serious at the same time. I move in quickly, kissing her hard on the mouth to keep any more complaints from coming through her lips. She tastes like cherries, not one of my favorite flavors. I’m finding myself nitpicking more than I normally would for what is meant to be a simple booty call.

There was just something very serene about her. His gaze slipped down to the bowls she was holding. One had a vegetable soup and the other was stuffed with brownies. "You have a sugar tooth?" he asked while looking at the brownies. "Ye..yes," she answered, keeping her gaze on his gorgeous face. Killian smiled and lifted his dense lashes to meet her eyes. Ara couldn't help but think he would have been so perfect if he were not a crazy man. "Me too," he admitted, yet again, admiring her plain features with his enthralled eyes. He didn't know he had a sugar tooth until he tasted her. Now he was addicted. Fucked and addicted.

Candy is my cousin and my best friend who is just three years older. The weighed blanket flung to one side of the bed and I stood up. Yes. I could walk, I am not an imbecile and yes, I lied to my daughter but I have my bloody reasons. “They’re here. They’ve found Allie.” Candy did not beat around the bush. She went ahead with the head shot. I froze on my feet. This cannot be happening! Not after all these years! We were careful! The memories of London came flashing back to me like an avalanche.

Tamara said while passing me a pair of gloves then taking out a pair for herself "this long row is obviusly ice cream we got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, birthday cake, cookies and cream, cookie dough, mint chocolate chip, butter peacan, pistachio and cotton candy" Tamara said while going down the line and pointing at each flavor I looked as she pointed trying my best to memeorize at least one or two flavors "don't worry you'll get it, it took me a month to memorize where each flavor is" Sydney said

My dad, Mia, things could've gone differently for him. But in some odd, messed up way, it worked out for the best for me at least. Because the sexy ass detective who was on his case, became the man of my dreams. And quite frankly, I wouldn’t have it any other way. The END. . . . This marks the end of SADAM guys I'm broken up and so happy at the same time. I reaaaaalllllly hope you liked it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I cant explain my gratitude for each and every one of you. -Anna

Scarlett pleaded. “Please, what baby? I don’t believe I offered to do anything more than tie you up.” Maverick said in her ear, “This is for my own enjoyment. I want to see you arch your back to get me to touch you. I want to tease you until you can’t take it, and then I want to tease you more until your pussy is dripping down your leg with anticipation.”