Romans & histoires Detective Damsel

he muttered. Meanwhile, in the security room, Damien stood stiff as the guards scrambled. “Boss, the madam is in the stable,” the captain reported. Damien exhaled in relief. But another guard ran in. “Boss! The madam’s on a loose horse!” Damien’s face hardened, and without hesitation, he bolted toward the stables. Rain lashed down as he reached the grounds, spotting the white horse galloping wildly, Aurora screaming atop it. “Shit…” he hissed. “Gladis!!!”

“As a matter of fact, none of our powers has that range… so she knew that it has to be something celestial that did that. The moment I found out something celestial was at play, we just had to come here.” “Where’s the celestial? Is he dead?” “No, SHE is not. Apparently, she’s Damien’s girlfriend and he’s with her right now. She’s a young celestial.” “Damien is with who?!” Lupa exclaimed. “We have to find him before something happens to him. How could you let him leave with something as dangerous as that?!” “She’s a person mom.” Damien said as he walked inside, timing his entrance perfectly. “Are you okay? Did she try to hurt you?”

He had a pack to protect, a daughter to find, and no time to waste. As he walked briskly down the hallway, Damien caught up with Alfred, who was waiting for him just outside the interrogation room. “Any updates?” He asked Alfred nodded, keeping pace with Damien’s quick strides. “We’ve brought in the waitress Caleb mentioned, the one who checked the restroom for Kayla and Matilda. She’s in the interrogation room now.” Damien’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Did she say anything useful?” “Not yet,” Alfred replied, shaking his head. “We’ve only just brought her in. I thought you’d want to handle this one personally.”

“So, you’re playing a third guy? Maybe it’s the lawyer? Di Camillo?” “Fuck you, Ruggero.” She hung up the phone with tears streaming down her face. Ducking behind the bright green frame of a florist stall, she dialed Nek. “Hey Dellie. What’s up?” “Furio Matrone brought me to the city to get a dress and I left my wallet at home.” “He wants you to pay for it?” “No. He’s banging some chick in the boutique. I didn’t want to be there for that.”

When she noticed he was a little bit feeble, she snatched the ring off his finger and tried dashing off but he materialized at her front and struck her hard on the face. She tumbled to the ground weakly, her furious eyes fixed on him. "Don't try to intervene because I have a mission here, you are being so brave and you're risking your pitiful life as well." Damien muttered to her before grabbing the ring back from her. She struggled to get it back from him but he grabbed her by the neck and compelled her. Camelia and Kate became worried when Hazel didn't show up on time. They decided to leave the library to look for her.

While he was still lost in thought, Camile let out a grin. “I don't think you're taking this matter well enough for you to still grin.” he told her sternly. However, that did not change her expression as she looked at him with a beam of happiness in her eyes. “I have found the one I have been looking for.” Mr. Pierce shot his daughter a look. “And who would that be?” “The same lady that is out there seducing Damien. All I needed was a spy to find out about her and he did a good job.”

Damien said, his voice sounding incredibly soft yet terrifyingly hollow. The woman swallowed hard, her small hands clutching the edge of her dark robes as she tried to maintain her composure under his intense scrutiny. "My name is Jasmine, Alpha Damien, and I have served the secret order as the primary scribe for the last twelve seasons," she answered, her voice trembling slightly with an underlying fear that she could not entirely conceal.

I filled him in quickly, and he looked to Pam and Mr Grumpy for clarification. "Apparently Tristan, Ms Walters was in her house this morning when she woke up. We don't know the full situation as yet" Pam said. "What more is there to know! " I gaped in shock. "Have you guys even brought her in for questioning yet? " "We have talked to Ms Walters. She is a suspect but it's highly unlikely" The detective, whose name I've just learnt is Tristan, added, causing me to gasp in disbelief. "So she just up and told you that she didn't kill him and you believed her? I did too and I'm still the killer in most of your heads"

We landed at the foot of the Castle, just before the woods, but there was total silence and no one. “She is gone,” Damien murmured. “Huh?” I queried, surprised. “A cloaked figure, it was a female, but she seems to have used a potion to vanish.” My brows creased as some of Damien’s words echoed in my ears — cloaked, potion, vanish. “Could she be… a witch?” I asked and Damien looked at me. He rubbed his palms together and placed them on both sides of his cheeks. “I thought so too.”

Alpha Damien woke up with the thought of what Kimberly said to him last night. She was wondering why one of the maids in the castle would be missing and no one cared to raise an alarm about it. He was also trying to think of who the person will be because he doesn't know any maid by the name Lisa. He knew most of the mauds in his castle but he has never heard anyone mention Lisa. He thought today was just going to be about the pending condition of the pack but he realized he will have to add Lisa to the agenda of the day and make sure she is found, even if not found at least they'll know she is safe wherever she is.