Detective Carisi Novels & Stories

He rushed to put his clothes back on and chased Carissa. Carissa was driving her car, she didn't know where she was going, but now Carissa knew that her car was being chased by Viren. Carissa doesn't want her to be arrested, but for sure, Viren will take the evidence that Carissa has obtained. at full speed, Carissa drove the car, even though she never even accelerated. Carissa couldn't focus because she also kept looking at the rearview mirror to make sure Viren didn't chase after her. But suddenly Carissa saw Viren, who was blocking her in front, it turned out that Viren was using another way. Carissa was shocked. She swerved to avoid Viren's car, but unfortunately there was a large truck

" Erica it's you. Don't forget you are nothing to him. Nothing!' she reminded herself as she held her breath and released it. "I knew he was playing around with somebody. Marcus has already left for taking him hostage" Karla Huston. A major police agency. Stays in Florida with her husband and son. "Will you charge him?" Liam said as he gave a glance to Rose admiring the last piece of artwork inside the exhibition. "Well surely, but I am not certain that I could hold him low." Karla said with a scratching voice. "I see."

“I’m not scared of you.” “Maybe you should be.” He stepped closer, his voice dropping. “Because when I’m done with you, you’ll wish you were.” He turned and left, locking the door behind him. Elisa waited until his footsteps faded before exhaling. She wouldn’t break. Not yet. *** Rico stood outside the police station, his fingers gripping the surveillance photo Harris had given him. It wasn’t perfect, just a grainy image of a black SUV near the spot where Lydia’s body was found, but it was enough to make his blood boil.

Carissa's gaze was cold as she watched the members of Gregory's family bind the assassins. When she heard Barrett's words, Carissa frowned and turned to him. "I am the deputy commander of the Mystic Army. Isn’t it logical for me to be here?" "No!" Barrett stared at her with reddened eyes. "You care about me! You do! You're just angry that I took a concubine." Carissa rolled her eyes and addressed Gregory respectfully, "Mr. Gregory, I know you work in the Royal Citadel. I've severed the tendons of these assassins. After they're bound, send them directly to the Royal Citadel for severe interrogation."

They did not stay longer for a chat as they were obviously not in the right mood for that, plus it was not like Dakota was close with their parents. Dakota left after as she got in the car that was waiting for her. “I got everything. Unfortunately, it may not be possible to trace the driver,” Knives said as soon as the gang boss shut the door. “Why?” Dakota put her seatbelt on. “The car’s windows were completely tinted and the car didn’t have a plate number. From the security footage, the driver drove too fast toward Hilary which caused her to make an abrupt turn and to crash on a wall.” Knives brought out her tablet and showed the latter the video. “We searched the security footages on othe

Looking very nervous. “What’s going on?” Sylas asked. “What are you doing here, Carla?” “You two should sit down,” Rick told us. Sylas took my hand and led me to the chairs by the desk. Carla came over from the window where she had been waiting. She twisted her hands in front of her as she took a deep breath. “Carla, you obviously have something to tell us,” Sylas said. “Just say it.” She took a deep breath. “Carson is dead,” she stated. “He’s been murdered.”

𝙊𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚. – 𝙃. 𝙋. 𝙇𝙤 𝙫𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙛𝙩. *** Jay and Maya now sat in Jay's small study room, Jay carrying a file, worry etched over his features while Maya shoved the chocolate chip cookies in her mouth moaning with pleasure as the sweetness touched her taste buds. Jay was already on the edge since he got a call informing him that the CBI had incorporated with the detective named Zero who was called for the sole purpose of catching Kali. Along with Zero a special team was selected to work as a force that would focus on Kali.

Elise cried out, she never for once experienced any of what she just had in just a few weeks. “Fine! Fine my love. Just take extra care of yourself. I will be sending Violet, Sasha and Elmira your way as soon as you get back home. Love you.” Bianca reassured her. Elise said her good byes and cut the call, she had suddenly lost appetite for her food and wished for sleep to take her away. Meanwhile Carl was at his underground office looking at the dossier of criminals that was sent to him. They were all terrible supernaturals with the urge for gore, death or blood. The only thing that was different about them was the approach.

"The brakes on that car were serviced four days before, I have the receipt. The mechanic literally confirmed that the brake line was cut.” "I know." "So mechanical failure is — Who's the detective on the case?" she asked. "Carver, Detective Ray Carver. He's handled a few high-profile cases in this city over the last several years." He paused then unlocked his phone and slid it across the counter towards her. "That was taken fourteen months ago," Damon said. "Carver, on the left. And on the right —" "Nathaniel," Sloane said. “And you’ve had this the whole time?”

How could she rest when every new discovery drew her further into a conflict she wasn’t sure she could win? Cassandra stood up abruptly, pacing the room. She retrieved the USB drive containing the CCTV footage from her bag and plugged it into her laptop. The image of the car reappeared on the screen, and she zoomed in once more on the silver rose logo. The logo was pristine, polished, and undeniably familiar. It wasn’t just a brand; it was a signature, a message left by someone who didn’t care about hiding their involvement.