Detective Romance Novels Novels & Stories

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

A fierce battle of wills ensues as he sees she is much more than he ever imagined. But danger lurks, threatening to destroy everything… Can these two strong-willed individuals unite in the cause before time runs out? First Target: A Romantic Mystery Collection Genre: Mystery, Contemporary Romance Some targets are a little too close to home… HARD TO GET Gwen Donovan is determined to catch her sister’s killer, a hard-core mob boss. In fact, it’s why she’s a cop. When she finally gets the chance to go after him, along with her team, she is willing to take any risk to put the man away. Except these moves also put her friends in danger. Then a new lover comes into the picture, and her desire for

Most of them were what I expected—books on strategy, history, a few on Italian mafia politics. And then, tucked on the bottom shelf, almost hidden— "You weren't kidding about these?" I pulled one out, raising an eyebrow. "Really?" "Put that back." "The Duke's Dangerous Desire," I read aloud, grinning. "A Rake's Redemption. The Highlander's Captive Bride—" "Jameson." Her voice was sharp, but I could hear the embarrassment underneath. "Put them back." "I'm not judging," I said, turning to face her. "I'm just surprised. You kill people for a living, but you read romance novels?"

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

and moved back. Everything was too much for me to intake. All surreal but scary. I composed myself and said," I used to think you are an irritating, arrogant, and ruthless businessman. Never in my dreams, I thought you can be a ‘hopeless romantic’ too.” "See, when it comes to romance, I believe in keeping it simple. For a second, did you call me ‘hopeless romantic’ by any chance?", his words held a little annoyance. Very little that to be noted.

Judy thought her son had done something wrong and was about to get caught, hence she bolted forward but did not see Benedict. Judy acted like she was sightseeing, blending into the crowd to see what was going on. Only after asking the people in the crowd did she discover that the police found two burnt bodies in the forest nearby. They were identifying the victims’ identities. Coincidentally, somebody called the police saying that a wh*re from the nightclub had gone missing all of a sudden. They hoped the police could help find her. The police found a strand of Yvonne’s hair in the nightclub. Then, they did a DNA check and realized it matched with one of the victims. Therefore, they confirme

I can't believe it took me three years to realize that being a detective is a curse. When my father first told me about it, I didn't believe him. Why the hell should I, anyway? All I needed to do was to chase down criminals and study their traces. For such a long time, I only thought about clues, forensic puzzles, and crime interrogation. Now, fuck it. It's my fifth bottle tonight. And I probably wouldn't stop until I knock myself out.

“Who says I was here with anyone?” The mysterious stranger smiled once more and shook his head. “I say so. Private members’ club, Doms are the only ones allowed to hold a membership, and as lovely as you are, you are not a Dom. I can see it in the way you hold yourself, you’re a sub. Therefore, you came here with someone.” He leaned in against her as he spoke and the scent of his aftershave overwhelmed her senses. It was spicy and overly showy, Rosa tried not to sneeze, he really was nothing like axel, It was in that moment that she realised the feelings she was beginning to have for her boss.

Rey could give her great information about Will, but Will would give her the answers she so desperately wants. - I'll collect. There is still time. Come, I will give you a massage to relax. Professionally. Will nodded with a laugh, before leaning back in his chair again. - You've used that word a lot today. - I just don't want you to misinterpret my good deeds. She said as she massaged him over the shoulder. Interesting moans came out of the detective's mouth. - Someone who gives a massage like that should never be judged by her intentions. Wow...