Detective Rosa Diaz Novels & Stories

“Perfect. I like aggressive clients. They make my morning coffee feel earned.” I got in the elevator. The music was jazz. Instrumental, polite, and incredibly annoying. As the numbers lit up one by one, my mind drifted to Ash, to Erick, to that quick little kiss that somehow made this whole morning feel a bit more human. And as always... I braced myself for the day with one truth: The legal world has no room for the soft-hearted. But today, I wasn’t walking in as a scared lawyer. I was walking in as Dianna Rosa. Youngest daughter of the Valdez family. Keeper of strategy. Keeper of secrets.

Our bond deepened, built on honesty, patience, and the unshakable knowledge that love was worth fighting for. But the past, as always, lingered. One evening, as Justin was working late, I received an unexpected visitor. She was a woman in her early thirties, with sharp eyes and a cautious demeanor. “Joanna Cruz?” she asked, voice low. I nodded, heart skipping. “I’m Detective Ramos. I’ve been assigned to a new case. It concerns someone from your past.” My pulse quickened. “What case?” She glanced around, lowering her voice. “We believe Alicia had accomplices. People who’ve been manipulating events behind the scenes.”

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

He gave me a contagious toothy grin, one I immediately returned. His eyes then drifted to him, clapping him on the back. "This is Dr. Alexander Wood, my good friend. Came here for some books." I nodded. "Wood, this is Rosette. She's here now, so whenever you don't find me here, she's in charge." He nodded too, still looking at me. "Hello Rose, nice to see you again." He smiled down at me, and extended a hand for me to shake, the hand that wasn't holding on to the books.

Tony was about to take the order but Taya was faster and served a bottle of corona along with the glass in a matter of seconds. "Thank you." She said lowly, as she looked up at the man and their gazes collided. Taya heart skipped a bit as her breath was stuck in her lungs. "You are welcome." The man stared back at Taya before he added, "Danger's everywhere." Taking out a pack of cigars and lighter, putting them on the counter. "Yes." Taya was like hypnotized by the man's utterance. "Never rely on anyone. You should have defended yourself. Not even your co worker would survive a fight against a useless cockroach." He took a swig right from the bottle.

‘ Lucy picked up a notepad, getting ready to jot down any important statement that might be made “My name Is Kylie Walter, the best friend of Diana” “I am really sorry for your loss ma’am” Jessie consoled “ you claimed that you were the one to first see her dead body and report the death?” “Yes. I went to visit Diana because I wanted to talk to her about some important issues that had been bothering me “ “At what time did you get to the apartment ?“

Richard said. Mary was speechless but Riana managed to speak up after cleaning her tears. "But I thought you said you loved Rose and you wanted to marry her. So you're just a sex freak who will go any length to fuck a pussy of your choice. Well, call me any name you would and make my quest look insane, but I'll fight the good fight because my goal of being a lawyer is to put an end to criminals. Besides, we now have evidence against him. Please just give me the flash drive and leave the rest to us. I know you're angry but you'll always be welcomed here if you turn a new leaf." Riana negotiated.

"And I was your favorite weapon." He turned to me, his anger dissolving into something desperate. "Joanna, why didn’t you tell me? Why let me make a fool of myself for her?" The audacity took my breath away. "You’re blaming me for your poor judgment?" "I’m saying you could have saved me!" I laughed—a cold, hollow sound. "You disgust me." Sirens cut through the air. A witness had called the ‘polizia’. We were all taken to the station. Detective Russo—a weary man with Moretti-cousin eyes—interviewed us separately.

"Nobody move! We're from the Financial Crimes Section! We ask for your full cooperation!" I nodded at Officer Martinez when I stood up and was about to leave. "Thank you, Miss Shaw, for providing us with the evidence." "You're welcome." Before I left, I looked at Thomas one last time. I showed no joy of victory, only coldness. "You're on your own now, Mr. Hilton." My footsteps gradually faded, but the investigation into the case pressed forward. Thomas was involved in many businesses, but I was in no rush. I took over his businesses bit by bit as the investigation pressed forward.

As they parked, a familiar figure approached. Dr Helena Vasquez, the dhampir medical examiner, had an olive complexion paler than usual against her black coat. "Detectives," she greeted them, her accent more pronounced under stress. "The scene is... unusual. Also, in saying that, they’re are quite a few unmated males inside as part of the team, your mates are going to have to keep their wolves in check, considering the changes in your scent, Ma’am.”