Detective Conan Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I said angrily while gulping down the canned beer I was holding. "The question is, do you know where to find her?" Kenneth asked. Damn it! I don't even know her address. Why am I so unlucky today? Here I am, almost unable to feel sleepy anymore. It's all Mahana's fault. "What's the point of having detective Conan as your cousin if you're not going to use him for me?" I retorted at him because, among all of us, he's the most knowledgeable about background checks. His hands are nimble when it comes to computers.

Theo sighed and rubbed his forehead and put his hands on his hips. "Detective Conan, how nice to see you here," Theo said with a forced smile. "Yes, it is quite nice. And the two of you here together? Planning a heist?" He asked and I rolled my eyes, I never liked Detective Conan, from the time I got shot, up to now he's been on my neck trying to sniff me out doing some stuff, illegal stuff. "No, we're on a date. So if you would excuse us," I said walking away and he stepped in front of us.

I tried to make a joke to ease the tension in the air. “As well as you know how to be a wolf!” He chuckled as he approached, leading me back into the relaxing bath, his fingers tracing a daring path along my skin. Ready for the imminent journey, I approached Conan, whose inconsolable cries revealed his awareness of my impending absence and the looming danger. I lifted him into my arms, but suddenly I fell to my knees, overwhelmed by terrible visions that invaded my mind.

She dug her nails into his arm and left deep marks, while Conan curled into a ball from the pain. Late that night, Conan grew so desperate for my scent that he sneaked into the master bedroom and hoped to find a piece of my old clothing. The closet door was ajar. He was about to slip inside when he heard Sadie enter, already on the phone. Terrified, he hid deep within the hanging clothes. "Lucian is such a fool. He hasn't even noticed a thing," she said, her venomous voice dripping with contempt. "Pregnant? Please. Thanks to the dark magic potion I used daily to mimic a pregnant scent, and a little illusionary magic to make my stomach look round, that idiot bought the whole act.

My lips twitched at his words but I still placed my hand on his thighs trying to placate him " its alright , don't be upset I mean - You have nothing to do with this , as long as our conscience is clear we don't need to worry and as for what goes in her head , you should ask that from Conan , he was the one sleeping with her not me " " Didn't know you roll that way too Bible thumper " said Conan from the front as he leaned back on his seat " But just for the record , I didn't really divulged inside her messed up head , because when you sleep with a girl you fuck her cunt not her mind " " Yeah like you don't fuck with minds ?" I shot back smoothly , my cellphone chimed with a text message no

Sacha stared at me as I said nothing, and we both burst out into laughter, stopping only as a shrill sound filled the air. A phone was ringing. Sacha's phone was ringing. She picked it up, swiping left, as a hoarse voice spoke out, "This is Detective Conan speaking, are you friends with Miss Dalia Paul".

But just as I did, I got his scent from where I stood by the door. And with all that was happening, I sensed indeed that something was wrong exactly. I had my hands to my ear as It slowly became persistent. In that instant, I had my opened as it had suddenly turned blue. Something is wrong!!!… I could feel Elle being restless up in my head, like something indeed was up. I looked around the room, wondering what she was yelling about in my head. And just then, I sensed it and this time a lot clearer. Apparently, it turned out Conan was in great trouble causing Elle to be so restless.

- she suggested. - Detective Kim!- Mr Choi suddenly slammed his fist on the table.- Don't even suggest to me that my son might be the "Cherry Blossom Reaper"!- he rose in anger, but regained his composure fast as lightning.- What kind of nonsense is this... Hyun Sik kidnapping his own sister? Or those other girls?- the man snorted in disbelief.- I know my son enough to know that he is not that type of man. Hyun Sik wouldn't even hurt the fly, sometimes I worry about how he will handle after taking my position. This boy is too gentle to the business world, a real artist just like his mother.- Mr Choi sighed heavily.- So please don't even give me such stupid theories, detective, just find the

One of them looked ready to call security. I released Conan and took a breath, dragging my hands down my face. The human turned to the nurse. “Do you have a private room we can use to talk?” She nodded and led us into an empty exam room. Once the door closed behind her, I folded my arms. “Okay. Explain.” The human lifted his hands. “First of all, I have a girlfriend. I’ve never been into men, and Conan is like a little brother to me. So please—stop projecting your weird little fantasies onto us.”

the detective said. Dain scoffed. “I was out for a walk.” “At 2 a.m.? In an abandoned train yard?” He shrugged. “Couldn’t sleep.” The detective dropped a folder. “You know who else can’t sleep? Victims of kidnapping. She’s your daughter.” “She’s not my fucking daughter.” His mask cracked. Slightly. A vein bulged in his neck. But he didn’t fold. Not yet. Not until the police got the call. Connor. He stormed in with a USB in hand and security trailing behind him like a shadow army. He tossed it on the detective’s desk.