Detective Nick Amaro Novels & Stories

“If there is anything I can do to help let me know. I am really sorry about this." "Don't be. Leo and Mia are the ones going to be sorry when I'm done with them." He said bitterly. Leo was so shocked to see him in the office the next day, he nearly dropped his phone. “Nick. You are back.” He stammered. Niccolo forced himself to sound casual. “Yeah, I came back this morning. I really enjoyed myself at the bar. What happened to you? You didn’t show up?” “I got an emergency call so I had to rush back. I tried to call and tell you but you weren’t picking up.” He stammered lamely.

There’s a good shot of the tags, too. “I want these tags run,” I bark. “And I want somebody who knows how to get into the DMV traffic cam feed to follow their progress. The car has to show up somewhere.” When all he does is stare at me, I pull the Glock from my waistband and hold it up for him to see. He gets the message. “Get moving. Now!” “We’ve gotta find her.” Bruno puts his hands on my shoulders, squeezing tight. “Find her. I don’t care what it takes. Bring her back safe.”

“At dawn. From a blocked number. They said they were coming forward before Barren could twist your past into something uglier. They said… I deserved to hear it from someone who was there.” The old building’s shadows seemed to cling to Dominic’s shoulders again, and he felt it—the last door he’d managed to keep shut start to splinter. He nodded once. “Who?” Amara swallowed. “Rhea Sato.” Dominic stiffened. He hadn’t heard that name in years. “She was an investigative stringer back then,” Amara continued. “She says she covered Silverwood before anyone knew you were consolidating the district. She says she saw you with Barren. Not as enemies. As… partners.”

Detective Marks POV Watching Soma’s apartment for any movement, she had a friend come into town. I am assuming he is one of those Lycan protectors that have been looking for her. I’ve killed off three of the five, so two more. The one that she is with now I don’t know him, usually I’m good about my research and nothing checks out on him. I know his name is Nick, and he flew in from London several hours ago, but that is all I’ve found.

Rebecca Haines crossed her arms and said, “Detective, we’ve seen enough. Nicholas Amaro has been playing the city for years; hiding behind fake companies, fake records, and fake people. He’s all yours now.” Nicholas’s face turned pale, and he couldn’t believe what was happening. “You’re making a mistake,” he said with a low voice. “You’re letting someone control you.” James shook his head slowly. “The only mistake was thinking you wouldn’t get caught.” He signaled to one of his men, then pulled out a pair of cuffs. “Nicholas Amaro, you’re under arrest for suspected arson, obstruction of justice, and possible involvement in organized criminal activities.” As the cold cuffs snapped onto Nichol

“Amara’s my woman. You and the bloody consortium can go fuck yourselves, because you all know I don’t trifle with what belongs to me. You could call a whole bloody mafia war for all I care. You’ll have Amara De Santoro only over my dead body.” Nico scoffed. “Are you sure about that? Because it actually works both ways for me. She’s about ten feet in front of me looking at some high-end winter muffler… completely unguarded. Just like I have a sniper 200 ft away from where you’re standing right now.”

The call was connected. “Hello, Boss,” said Armando. "Find out the mastermind behind my accident and my wife three years ago," said Amar to Armando. “Boss has remembered everything? Boss already remember Mrs. Axelina? " asked Armando. Armando was really happy hearing Amar's words. "Not yet. But I will try to remember it, "said Amar. “Yes, boss. I will investigate the incident, "said Armando firmly. "Good," said Amar, ending the call.

"I know Jimmy too, I dated him back in school. He's always been a loose cannon, someone who can never stay put in one place for too long before he gets bored." "You're that... Lisa," She scoffs with a smile on her face. Making it pretty obvious she and Nikki have spoken about me. Seconds later, the doors fly open to the club, swinging back as they hit the walls and I see Mal sprinting towards us "Detective Evie, Detective Evie!!!" She screams out, panicking as tears stream down her face. She makes it halfway across the carpark before Amar stumbles out the door, his hand on his bleeding abdomen.

In addition, I saw how that girl who was packing the purchases had been looking at Nicky mischievously, seeing that I immediately took my hand and squeezed her buttocks in a daring way, I wanted her to realize that I am the boss here. —It seems that you don't feel ashamed to do that in public—he smiled—I like that you are like that—he gave me a kiss. ROMARIO I couldn't sit idly by when I saw Marga and her boyfriend when they were at university so I decided to take my car and follow them, I don't know what was happening to me but lately I was becoming a detective So much so that it was my second time I was following them, if anyone looked at me in this situation they would think I'm sick but