Detective Grimm Novels & Stories

Every TV station broadcasted the incident, and everyone in the neighborhood felt sorry for the couple but they were also scared that the animal might still be out there to strike unannounced again. The mayor of the city was also aware. He organized a press conference to inform the citizens around the street where the incident occurred not to be afraid that investigations are being carried out, and the police officers will be going on a hunt to look for the animal and make sure they get rid of it to restore peace to Greenwood city again. Detective Sophia Richardson was the person in charge of the case. She is one of the best detectives in the city with track records of solving critical cases

Detective Gomez climbed the stairs to the floor and knocked on the door of the room. A lady peeped out. "Good morning Am Detective Gomez from SCPD." He said showing her his Id card. "I know." She said. "I would like to see your son." He said. "Hmm. I don't know what you want with him but I if you want to interact with him you'll have to make him happy first." She said. "How?" He asked. "He loves red Trigger the famous assassin and hates the police for arresting him.. He sees you people as evil." She said.

The line went dead. A detective appeared; it was Detective Morrison. “Grace, we’ve met before. I’m Detective—" "I know who you are. There is nothing wrong with my memory. I need to see Hunter now," I said firmly. Detective Morrison hesitated, then nodded. "Follow me." She was most likely hoping Hunter would say something incriminating in front of me. They must be getting nothing from him.

-MyMischievous_M (Warning: There's a typographical and grammatical error ahead so bear with the author because she's still learning and trying to be better day by day. SYNOPSIS: Majesty Greyish Lux is a detective who wants to unfold the truth about the crime that happened 10 years ago. Her first love got murdered and she was the only witness. But after 10 years the murderer is still unknown to her. She never saw the face of the man who murdered her first love so she chose to be a detective to find the culprit.

I peer sleepily at the clock while trying to unplug the phone from the charger and bring it to my ear. It's a little after three, which means nothing good. "Detective Street," I answer gruffly. "Street, this is Detective Zimmer," he barks. Zimmer works out of another precinct; he's new to homicide and I don't know him well. "I saw the bulletin you released yesterday. I'm at a scene and I think it's connected to your guy." Rolling out of bed, I head to my closet to gear up. I wait for Zimmer to give me his location before ending the call and shoving the phone into my pocket.

He pleaded. "I'm not interested." I said in a serious voice, though it was shaking a little bit. "I’m here because I heard rumors of your detective report, then the hospital incident...The wolves.” My eyes went open in shock. I released him slowly. "How do you know that? He stood up, dusting himself off. "You're pretty strong and rough for a lady...but then again, you're a detective. I should have expected this much." My red eyes were fixed on him, demanding an answer. “Who are you?”

" Radio? " Lucy nodded and the man switched on the radio. A voice boomed out "Yesterday 5 people were found dead, 3 without a definite cause of death and the other 2 had their vital organs missing. The police force is working on the case and has promised to bring the criminal to Justice" " Tch" The driver sneered " what a bunch of liars" "Why did you say that? "

It was Jessica. He parked and stepped out of the car, leaning against the hood as she approached. Jessica stopped, her face flushed from exercise, her hands folding over her chest in a defensive, arrogant posture. "Can I help you?" she asked, her voice dripping with the classic Van Doren attitude. She didn't even look at his face, staring instead at the front door of her mansion as if waiting for him to move out of her way. Cliffer turned slowly. "Yes, ma'am, you can. I’m Detective Cliffer from the Central City Precinct. I’m here investigating the shocking death of Gracious Auckan, better known to some as 'Mama G'."

The scene was extremely terrifying. Grimm stared at Hitler through the window. Looking at his tragic death, his heart suddenly contracted, as if he had been tightly gripped by someone with a strong hand. Hiss, hiss, hiss… Grimm opened his mouth wide and sucked in a deep breath. However, he could not breathe in a single breath. With a plop, Grimm fell to the ground. He was dead. “Hitler is out! Grimm is out!” Jack’s cold voice sounded again.

She gave me a tight nod and walked back to the basement door giving me one last look over her shoulder and entered closing the door behind her. I gestured for the Detective to go over to the porch table, and I followed after him after closing the front door. He looked at me with his piercing eyes before saying, “I am not sure if you caught my name. I am Detective Morris from the Springfield police station. My son, Officer Smith, informed me he was going to your place of residence to question you on some matter that he had not disclosed to me. Since than no one has seen hide or tail of him. Can you explain that to me Miss Greene?”