Detective Series Novels & Stories

she repeated and walked into the bathroom Morning** The banging on the door repeatedly jerked Melanie from sleep,she got down from the bed and walked to the door "Good morning Ms" Michelle greeted sweetly. Melanie stared at her briefly "Morning" she replied flatly. "Come down for your breakfast please" she added with a sweet smile "Okay" Melanie nodded and banged the door shut "Better than that bîtvhy Fiona "Melanie muttered having her bath quickly Her mind drifted to her owner; Lewis Flyheart she's always seen him on TV as the hottest billionaire in Germany but He's also a drug lord,a killer and the most dangerous mafia

“This is something heavier. Truck. Or utility.” Rowan’s gaze flicked to me. “You know tires.” “I know patterns,” I corrected. “I’m paid to notice details other people miss. Well, our detectives are paid to notice them. Roger tends to stay out of my way, though because he knows I'm just as good at figuring things out or maybe even better. We have an understanding.” I stood and swept the flashlight further out, following the lines. The tracks didn’t just come in and leave. They lingered. There were curved marks, like a turn-around. Like someone backed up, repositioned, then drove out again.

It was the Ozarks, after all. She began reading Andy Baxter’s reports. They were perfect. There were no mistakes in grammar, spelling, or punctuation. They were detailed, yet only listed what was necessary for the report. He had done all the investigating he needed to do, and anything further, he had turned over to the detective. So why was he working for this department? This meant she would need to meet with Big Bob and Little Bob. They oversaw most of the officers and would have the answers. Just then, there was a knock on the door, even though it was open. Lindsay looked up to see Big Bob and Little Bob.

CHAPTER 36 New York City Police Department (NYPD) Headquarters, 1:00 pm The young detective named Nicholas Gray looked up quickly when his coworker Hendrick Mckenzie--or Hendrick as he was more commonly known--tapped him on the shoulder. The hazel-eyed detective sat down in his chair--which was next to Nicholas' desk--and immediately handed Nicholas a dark brown folder. They had been in the same division (serious crimes division) for the past five years and their relationship had been very good. So it was natural for Nicholas to think of Hendrick as his own brother.

Elias had gone completely still. "Dominick," she acknowledged. "You're a long way from home." Her youngest brother's smile didn't reach his eyes. "So are you. But home has a way of finding us, doesn't it?" "How did you find me?" Casie kept her voice steady, professional, though her heart hammered against her ribs. "I followed the scent of death," Dominick replied. "Five deaths, to be precise. Very specific deaths." Rick stepped forward. "You know something about our case?"

“Anyways, before we get into that, I'd like to ask you a few questions, Miss…?” “Serena.” I introduced myself again. “Serena Lancaster.” Well, I was soon to be Serena Voss, but that was just for a couple of months, and at this time, that was an irrelevant topic to bring up. “Okay.” He nodded. “I'm Detective Harry Davies.” He reached out towards me and I shook his hand firmly. “Now...” The detective began. “Have you in any way been affiliated with a gang in the past?” That was a very ridiculous question.

I thought I heard something like a scoff or a chuckle, I wasn't really sure what it was; but I’d hear a sound come from Dawson after he finished talking, he started walking towards his vehicle again without turning back to look at me. Detective Dawson would see me as the best partner he ever worked with, although I haven’t thought how I’d achieved that yet, but I just had that feeling. Even though I was slowly falling for the man, I surely didn’t mean romance was part of it. The thought of us making out flashed across my mind and I shivered down there. My God! What has gotten into me, well I certainly wouldn’t blame myself too much, I was in my early thirties and I was single. However, falli

Once done, they went back out to discuss the case with Anders and Reinie. "Hi Lili. We are so sorry to bother you this weekend, but we wanted to ask you a few more questions about the case." Anders said before introducing Reinie. "Oh, pardon me for being rude, this is Detective Reinie, who is helping out on the case with cracking all of the computer crimes." Reinie held out his hand and shook Lili's before saying, "Hello, Lili. It is nice to meet you. Sorry that it is under these circumstances."

His very presence seemed to demand respect, and his steely gaze made it clear that he was not one to be trifled with. His voice was deep and commanding, and every word he spoke carried a weight of authority. Alexa nods slowly, her heart racing. "No, I don't. Is there something wrong?" The detective pulls out a notepad from his pocket and flips it open. "I'm Detective Williams. I've been investigating the recent burglaries in the area, and I was wondering if I could ask you a few questions." Alexa furrows her brow, trying to remember if she saw anything suspicious in the neighborhood. "Sure, I'll help in any way I can. What do you want to know?"

- he asked at the end. - Yes, that's right.- Leo answered first, with a serious expression on his face.- I'm Leopold Evans, Detective Inspector in Criminal Investigation Department of the South Wales Police police in Cardiff. And this is Detective Esther Moore, my partner.- he introduced them one by one, and when pointed to Esther, she merely nodded her head slightly as a confirmation.