Detective Rosa Diaz Novels & Stories

Rosa lunged at Rose with her fist ready. Rose showed no emotion as she caught the fist in her palm and twisted it. Rosa groaned as she glared at Rose. “I wouldn't be trying that if I were you, sweetheart.” Rose muttered before inserting her cigarettes into Rosa's mouth and releasing them. “You messed up my smoke time.” Yulia knew that the ladies' beliefs were different. Rosa was an FBI agent; she saved lives and took down bad guys, while Rose was the bad guy herself. Ruthless and uncaring.

Diaz nodded, then he mused, “I need a favor though.” Justin frowned, “I don’t do favors.” The detective chuckled, “Come on you’re a billionaire, don’t be frugal. I need you to just get me a list of every high end collector’s list. My superior wants me off this case, the DA doesn’t like you so they’re just going to rule it off as a fire hazard.” “They can’t do that.” “Exactly,” Diaz flashed him a crooked grin, “Get me the list Santiago. This would help the both of us.”

"Old case. Buried under Rosa’s name. A female wolf was reported missing seven years ago. Disappeared the same week Rosa returned to the capital. No body found." Roan flipped the page. "Sister?" "Dickson’s. His younger sister. Disappeared as an infant. Rosa filed a fake death certificate." "So she’s alive?" "Could be. And if that’s true, then everything Rosa's done to Daisy was calculated. Strategic." Roan exhaled. "That changes the game. Where do we find proof?" "That’s why I called you. You have the contacts." He nodded. "I’ll reach out to my source."

Isha Shukla asked. "There must be some reason, we should listen to it." Sandhya offered and Ali agreed. "Raghuvendra, why did Zero call him?" Shivaay asked in a calmer voice. "Zero rarely asks any spy to be his eyes over his suspects as he finds some evidences that are enough to prove that the person he is suspecting is the culprit, but this case... is a bit twisted and complicated so, he had asked for assistance. Akash Chaudhry or Charlie D'Souza, is the spy from Delhi he was well skilled and strong but I guess he was a bit of prideful and that was what turned to be his demise. Zero wanted him to stalk Maya and he had even planted cameras and bugs in her house, which unfortunately she came

I have no one. My heart sunk into the pit of my stomach, and I opted for just ditching class. "Miss Gas-” I thumbed the button to disconnect the call. Shoving the phone into the pockets of my jean jacket. 'I don't trust the sheriff.' Cecil muses in my head. I agree with her. Something about this Douglas man is shifty. He should be waiting for the DNA results to come back, those only last a couple of weeks and we have a witch. I think, the alpha knows a witch. They can find who did this. Or at least the lady who made the call.

JONATHAN'S POV "Where did I hear it doesn't matter right now," I said, watching Anna across the kitchen table, her eyes fixed on me as intently as they'd been fixed on the screen minutes earlier. "I need to know why her name is connected to a private investigator who's been circling this family for years." My father's voice, when it came again, had lost the easy warmth he usually managed even at this hour. "What investigator." "Diane," I said. "The woman who worked with Rose. Her name is on a retainer agreement tied to Isabela Marchetti, dated six months before any of this started with Rose at all. I want to know what you know about it."

The last thing he saw was the henchmen walking closer to him with sinister smiles on their faces. *** Rosita's head throbbed as she slowly regained consciousness, blinking up at the night sky. As the cool night air touched her skin, she was cold, sweat dried on her skin from the chill air. All the memories from the morning run on an unforgiving reel in her brain—being manhandled by one of Ximena's men, despite her pleas not to be harmed. Sitting up on the cold floor, she stared at the horrific sight unfolding around her. The courtyard was littered with the lifeless bodies of Deangelo's henchmen, being hurriedly dragged toward a roaring fire by Hugo and his men.

", Leon asked her. She shooked her head while looking down in shame. "We still haven't found any evidences against that Mafia. But we need to save Rosaline from that inhumane freak as soon as possible. I am really scared for her" Introduction: Rebecca Wills -Better known as the 'Relentless Rebecca" -23 years old -Agent 005 -Childhood friend of Rosaline Leon tried to alleviate the pain of his disheartened colleague. He knows how much she is worried about her friend. "He won't hurt Rosaline, Rebecca. We all know how much Xavier loves her and how much-"

Layla pulled my hand, trying to get me to stay with her. "Honey? What's going on? Are you not happy to see me? Who is she?" She questioned. I turned and looked at her. After seeing my mate, Layla is nothing compaired to her. Alexandria had long, brown hair with beautiful hazel eyes. Layla had short blonde hair and brown eyes. Her face was always caked in makeup. "She's-" I started, but Layla interuppted me.

she smiled but she wasn’t looking at Rain, she was looking at Alexander. “I’ll lead the way,” the woman even had deep dimples in her cheek when she smiled, she also looked like she knew the kind of effect she had on the people around her. “I’m Rosa Valentine,” she said even though no one fucking asked her for her name. “I’m the manager, the second I heard that you were having a meeting in our humble establishment, I took it upon myself to welcome you personally and see to it that everything will be to your liking,” Great, she was also an ass kisser.