Novel & Cerita Detective Nick Amaro

Proof of his alliances with corrupt police chiefs, judges, even a senator. Her hands shook as she snapped pictures with the tiny camera hidden in her necklace. Each click was another nail in Lorenzo’s coffin. But then— “Looking for something?” Her blood froze. She turned slowly, and there in the doorway stood Matteo, Lorenzo’s right hand. His hawk-like eyes narrowed as they landed on the open folder. --- The Close Call “I—” Amara began, fumbling for words. “I was just—” Matteo’s hand shot out, gripping her wrist with crushing force. “Don’t lie to me.”

The news was about last evening so I watched it. "News flash! Another victim was found in an abandoned tobacco factory at 9:30 pm police officers were still working with the crime scene". "Me and Detective Watson are working on the case don't worry that psycho will be contained soon but for now we should be careful". Nick was broadcasted on the news. He looks charming as ever. His brown eyes stared through the camera as if he was looking right at me. I turned off the T.V before I get any more distracted. Took my stuff and leave the house. As I'm on my way to the office, I can't help myself but wonder about my dream. It is surely disturbing but I can't remember what happened so I just brush i

now I get, she would be related to Luca and Luca would be related to Luciano for her to call them uncle. One point, does she know how evil her uncle is? “Get out, and come here,….” Luciano paused as if trying to remember my name. Well, I love to help out so I did. Getting out of the car, I straightened my dress and try to fix my hair with my fingers. “My name is Amara Zino,” I said walking toward them “and I don’t mind reminding you every day until you remember to get it stuck”. With the widest smile on my face, I stood in front of them while I watch the three just stare at me. Dee and Luca just stared as if I had gotten into some sort of trouble while Luciano just stared at me like I have o

The room was silent as they were all waiting for what I wanted to say next, the only distracting sound was the crunching sound Mateo was making as he stuffs his face with cookies. "I own the Italian-American Mafia. You can say it's the most fearful Mafia in the continent." I sat on the desk facing the group while they all stood proud knowing they were part of it all. "And you," I point to Mateo as he freezes midway putting a cookie in his mouth. "you've been the best detective for years. You know things the White House would pay millions to hear. You've handled cases that screams danger like it was child's play. You know the in and out of the federal police and now, you're working for me as

Or maybe vowed to fulfil his job as a big brother and protect her with his life All because of his failure. Who was a police detective? He did not have the right to call himself with good observation skills and could read the situation. Only a fool can confidently admit it. He did not deserve to call himself a detective anymore. Not feasible. Not worth it at all. He hit the wall behind him with his clenched right fist, cursing his stupidity. Correct. He must realize that he did not deserve happiness for himself. Amanda Chloe was his priority, not Hazel Skylar. ***

“You really want to test me today?” Amara let out a slow breath, knowing she was playing with fire. But she was tired of the games. Tired of pretending she didn’t notice the way he looked at her. The way his fingers always lingered when he handed her a file. The way his voice dropped lower when he spoke her name. Leonardo DeLuca was a man obsessed. And she refused to be his next victim. “I don’t work for you anymore,” she said coldly. “I quit.”

"We're going to have to make a pit stop. A M A R A The Viper was not as crowded as I remembered. There were only a few people here this time. Adrian being one of them. I noticed Rachel glaring at me out of the corner of my eye. I smirked. Angry for no reason apparently. Lucian still looked pissed the fuck off. I still didn't know why. It didn't seem like he even wanted me to know. I didn't understand why he brought me inside. Adrian made his way over to us. "Boss. This is everyone who was here that night," Adrian said into Lucian's ear. Lucian nodded, "Amara, you're an IT major correct?" "Yes?" I was still confused. "I need you to monitor these people, all my locations, and where they go. Be

Nicholas told me and my heart melted into a puddle. "I, Amara Hernandez of Mist Pack, accept Nicholas Adams as my mate under the moon and the moon goddess is our witness," I said and the corner of my lips curved into a smile. "I, Nicholas Adams of Mist pack, accept you Amara Parker as my mate under the moonlight and the moon goddess is our witness,"Nicholas said and I felt the love and passion in his voice. I closed my eyes in expectation when I saw Nico leaning forward and before I could wrap my head around what was going on, I felt his lips on mine.

Diego laughed, shaking his head in disbelief. "If you don't be quiet you're going to need that doctor instead" I threatened. Diego smirked, clearly amused at my unexpected actions. "Alright, alright" He raised his hands in defence "I'm going to put this one in a cell before whatever midlife crisis you're going through washes away" He chuckled. Ignoring him I left the basement taking my phone out of my pocket, I dialed Lorenzo's number. "Get anything?" He asked without a greeting. "We find a guy that goes by the name of Carlos. He shouldn't be hard to find. From what I got he's new to the game, He will lead us to Nicolas" I relayed the new information to him.

Nemiah bumped to his hard chest and she smelled the nasty blood on his clothes. Amaris thought that she was acting to avoid his questions. “Hey? What’s with you now?” He gasped scornfully. Nemiah’s head was still whirling, but she raised her chin to meet his eyes. The flickers of fire were reflecting to his iris, only then she noticed that he has the same amber eyes with the kid she had in her vision earlier. Amaris also had the mole on his left cheekbone which she couldn’t brush off her mind. Little did she know that the man holding her at the moment was the same person she lost eleven years ago.