Detective Carisi Novels & Stories

A familiar voice screamed Detective Carson turned around and raised his gun at the new guest who had just walked in, Mark squeezed his face on seeing the one man who had turned to his sworn enemy, one he would have to ruin his life due to a contract deal. "And who do you think you're to make such a statement?, I have all the evidence I need and there's no turning back, I swore an oath to bring down criminals like him, I have brought down drug cartels and mafia lords in this city, Mr Russell won't be an exception" Carson said with authority. His works and achievements as a Detective was well known across the city and country at large, a ruthless Detective who had mafia lords and deadly drug c

Caroline personally erased every trace of my existence in this world, along with any chance of justice for me. I felt hollow. As a forensic pathologist, Caroline betrayed her conscience and desecrated the profession she took pride in. When she looked at Ian, she just gave him a tired smile. It was as if she was relieved she protected the man she loved once again. She thought she covered everything perfectly, not realizing the case involving this body was far from simple. The next day, Caroline got a call from the detectives. They said a male corpse connected to a major smuggling case disappeared from the morgue, and they asked if she saw anyone suspicious at work. The higher-ups were taking

•CAMILLA• “You’re Camilla Ross?” The detective asked when he took me to his office. He seemed very stunned to see me. He probably expected someone else. Casey. I didn’t think he saw the articles when I revealed my identity and publicized Cecilia’s betrayal. “Yes, I’m Camilla Ross, and I want to see Lucius Hall. I know the person who murdered Sasha Ross,” I answered as I sat on the chair in front of his desk. “Wow,” the detective said with wonder as he glanced at Naya, my bodyguard, and me. “Wow.” He cleared his throat and sat in his chair. “I am Michael Smith.” He held out his hand for a handshake.

The crime scene was processed with the usual efficiency, but Casie felt the weight of the note in her pocket like a stone. As she and Rick drove to meet the Captain, she stared out the window, mind racing through possibilities. The symbols, the wounds, that ancient script—all pointed to something far beyond their department's usual homicides. "You're quiet," Rick observed, navigating through morning traffic. "More quiet than usual, I mean." "Just processing," she replied, the half-truth coming naturally after years of hiding her true nature. "These kills are escalating. The first two were found in abandoned buildings, but this one..."

“Good. I need her security tightened, round the clock, no breaks. I don’t want her to notice that she is being followed daily. Understood?” The person on the other side responded. Captain Smith nodded slowly. “I want the full profile on the boy who tried to kill her. I want his name, where he’s from, who he’s worked with, and what else he’s done. Also, get me all CCTV footage from that street. Nothing should be missing. Nothing. Am I clear?” “Yes, sir,” the voice replied. “Good.” He ended the call and slid the phone onto the desk behind him.

Vera's last words before walking out echoed in his skull like a curse: "Wishing you and Gina a long, loving life together." She'd already let him go. Carlo grabbed his phone and called his inside man. "Start digging on Gina Chisari," he said, voice raw. "From the first day she stepped into my estate. Don't miss a damn thing."

Elgar's focus shifted to his vibrating phone; one of his guards sent a text message that suddenly made his eyes widen and alert. "Sir, I've found a trace of Miss Carista. Can you come to the headquarters now? There's someone claiming to know where Carista is." ***

Miguel responded "Miguel, Miguel! What's wrong.."he already ended the call Melanie Lewis never gazed at Scarlett as he dashed down the stairs He got into his car and zoomed off again in great speed *** Eros came outta the brøthel and the first his eyes caught was Lewis car moving in great speed "What's happening ?"he muttered hoping into his car He drove a great distance from Lewis so as not to make his boss suspicious When he arrived at the manison,he met Lewis entering his car and driving off again.

"Does everyone know who has taken up the case?" "Yes. Jason came out all red. It's obvious he was really angry. Defeated." I sighed tiredly and opened the box. As much as I don't want this case, I still want it. It's terrific investigating your best friend case. So terrific! I feel drained and tired. I feel alone!. But I have to find the murderer. I have to keep my emotions at check and find the murderer. Natalie can't die in vain! The phone screen has cracked and it wasn't switching on. I dropped the phone on the table and kept staring at it. I bought this phone for her on her birthday. It wasn't even up to one year. What can I do with this? I opened the case and removed the Sim.

“No, I will be there with you. The car drives up into the driveway and they see someone peering through the living room window. Detective Kani exits the car and walks up to the front door with Detective Johnson following him closely. Detective Kani knocks on the door and a woman quickly opens the door. She is a middle-aged woman with light complexion skin and short red hair. She smiles broadly but it’s clear to see the pain hidden just behind her smile. “Welcome, Detective Kani. John! Detective Kani is here.” John quickly walks into the living room to shake Detective Kani’s hand as well as Detective Johnson’s. “Good afternoon Karen and John, I do have some news.” Karen sees the sadness on De