Detective Damsel Novels & Stories

Was author killed or was she saved like a damel in destress? Let me know by commenting, so I can wrote that short part. If not I can just skip it. Thankyou again.

⸻ The guards nearly cut Damien down when his hand dove inside his torn jacket … until a pendant fell free instead of a weapon, silver, six-pointed, the exact match to the one sketched in my mother’s journal, swinging on its broken chain. Fresh blood streaked across its surface, dark and still wet. “He knows the Lost Princess is alive,” Damien whispered, voice cracking on every word. Every torch in the summit hall guttered out at once, plunging the room into total darkness. I heard silk rustle, someone’s breath catch hard beside me, the scrape of steel leaving a dozen sheaths in the same instant, my own pulse suddenly loud enough to drown out everything else. A voice slid out of the black, lo

And she's surprised when the lock suddenly opens in front of her. She saw an old book inside the vault. A dusty and black old book. Her curiosity becomes even stronger. She took the book and sit on the dusty chair. She opens the pages of the book and started to read its content. "Damien died because of her beloved woman who cheated him on their wedding day. Everyone thought that he really died but actually, he didn't die. He only falls into a deep sleep. And he will rise again once he can drink the blood of a young woman. A special person that has three different kinds of blood inside her body," she stops to read for a moment to catch her breath and then continue.

the desk sergeant squeaks. “Very much so, yes. She might be the only person who knows the location of Harper Ward, who has doubtless been kidnapped. Oh, and Miss Jasper was a kidnapping victim herself. If I find she’s been badgered or abused in any way, everyone in this station will be scrubbing my mansion floors with a toothbrush by the end of the week,” Damien growls. “I’ve seen his house in Architectural Digest. That’s a lot of floors,” Rafe adds, leaning on the counter.

“By 10, 10:30, I’m not really sure, by the time I entered her apartment I saw her dead, her intestines were gone, her arms twisted, blood everywhere, before I knew it I began to scream for help “Kylie broke down in tears again “She died just like those other victim’s, why did she become a victim? Why her? Why not someone else? “ She went down on her knees abruptly and held Jessie legs “please I want justice for Diana, she didn’t deserve to die this way! “ “Please ma’am stand up” Jessie said and pulled Kylie up “Miss Kylie when we were searching the victim's apartment, we found a small perfume and a small letter attached to it, you apologized to her “ Kylie fiddled with her fingers “That....

"Well earlier today, prince Damien snuck past the packs boundaries. As narrated,he headed towards a beautiful lake,there he conversed a beautiful damsel. "Hmm, beautiful damsel". "Let me guess". "Blonde hair and curvy nature" he smirks, earning nods from me. "Kara" he whispers,boardening his negative expression. "A beautiful damsel suspected being his mate,our Luna. Their visibly shared sparks proves her prince Damien's long searched mate,she's no doubt our future Luna" I explain. "Aged news Chris,skip to the current and relevant information" he hushs, expressing visibly his discomfort.

Being in here was torture for her. Her eyes started to water as she gently squeezed my hand before releasing it. She heaved out a sigh before looking at me. "The Dominixe in this timeline will be in disguise soon. Find something that you shall be able to recognize once she is incognito," Dameta said before vanishing into thin air. "Dameta..." I muttered her name when she left me as I wanted to ask something. I took her advice. I thought of many ways how I would be able to recognize Dominixe. Then my eyes settled on the lilith flowers I saw in the florist shop.

It doesn't take long for Damien and some of his men to arrive. ”We have found the security footage of the woman and the records from the airport. Her name is Bella Winter and she arrived Yesterday. Here is her passport photo” When Damien hands me the Ipad my heart skips a beat! On the Ipad is the red-headed woman. There is no doubt. It is her! I would recognize those green eyes everywhere. She has a serious gaze and a more mature face. My beautiful Belle has grown up! She is not that innocent little girl anymore. She is stunning, ever more beautiful than before. If that is possible?

This man is an insane genius for his own good' Pari kept thinking by herself. She checked the plates for her clue. She checked the order of dishes if they hint any numbers or something. 'How am I going to deal with 7 dessert plates and a coffee cup????' she thought. Next she checked the coffee cup. It was latte with a question mark. She realised that it was a question. Then she moved back to the other plates to check if she could get any clue Macaroon Apple Pie Red velvet cake Raspberry tart Yam pudding Marshmallow pie

The dilemma was visible in his eyes which didn't take much time for Dimitrios to recognize and point out. "Boss, we know nothing about her recent activity. Do we?" "Absolutely, Not. That is the reason I am still awake sacrificing my sleep and ignoring a beautiful busty lady who was waiting in one of my hotel's rooms." "Boss, she is tied up in the basement. We have guards downstairs. Could we not drag it now? She is just....."