Detective Series Novels & Stories

He introduced himself as Detective Harris, gesturing for her to take a seat. “Mrs. Collins, thank you for coming in,” he began, taking a seat across from her. “I know this is unexpected, but we’re hoping you can help us with an ongoing investigation.” Isabelle swallowed hard. “What kind of investigation?” The detective leaned forward, his gaze piercing. “It involves your husband.” Her blood ran cold. “Andrew? What… what’s going on? Has something happened to him?” Harris shook his head. “No, not in the way you’re thinking. But we’ve been looking into some… irregularities. Medical fraud, possibly linked to organized crime.”

The ice cream had been forgotten in just a second. In crime movies, the espionage agents spy on their suspects wherever they go to investigate any suspicious actions without getting caught—because if they do get caught, are they even a true spy? Olivia had never thought about what she really wanted to be in the future as she was still undecided on her future career. But with the way she was pulling off her fake ignorant act, she was once again qualified for another potential job.

Ruby stretched her hands and smiled at the detective. The detective wasn’t sure what to reply. “You might be happy now. You are going to regret it later. But the next thing I’m going to do is find the wickedman. I bet you already know him. Don’t you? I’m not going to leave you until you reveal him.” “Hell, no. Whether you believe me or not, I have never seen his face. He’s always with a weird, scary wolf mask. His whole body is covered in a black suit. He’s...”

“Don’t even say that. You and Julie might have died, because neither one of you was in a position to drive safely.” “I can’t believe that Jonathon guy was so high on drugs that he actually shot you. It’s just…crazy. How well do you know him?” “He’s, uh…an acquaintance.” “Well, I hope he gets his act together before he really hurts or kills somebody.” “It’ll be taken care of,” he said, sounding like some godfather in a mobster movie. “In the meantime, thanks for keeping quiet.” “I still don’t get why those wolves acted the way they did. Do you think they’re

Edward questions inquisitively "To start with, I am Detective Daniel Walter. I have been in this field of research for years and counting. A kidnap investigation is one of the most amongst the many investigation research I have handled which went successfully. So, I would instill more hard work and try my possible best to give a non-regrettable result" Detective Daniel replied "Alright then, let's go straight ahead into business" Edward responds "So, firstly..I need to get at detailed summary about your relationship with Mike and Melissa, and what really transpired during the period of the kidnap" the Detective says as he is having his pen and a notebook with him for taking notes of some vit

He says while shaking our hands as we thank him for saving my life. When some nurses finally bring the dinner we both eat in silence and afterwards goes Conor outside the room to make a call. Exactly at 8 as promised 2 detectives arrive. They introduce themselves as detectives Davis & Richardson and they both take a seat with their notebooks already out on the table. " We got a call about how you were brought in and what the doctors found on you diving gear Melody but we would like for you to tell us personally in detail what happened from the moment you stepped out of the hotel till when you arrived in the hospital ok?"

Detective Sullivan attempted his way over towards me, but barely passed Elizabeth when Captain Johnston’s voice was heard throughout the room. “Anderson! My office!” I take one last look at Elizabeth before sulking my way into his office. “Captain.” I say shaking his hand. “Detective Anderson. I didn’t expect to see you back in my office, let alone my squad room. How have you been?” His calm demeanor taking me by surprise. I half expected the same reaction I had gotten from Elizabeth. The way I left everything; I was amazed he wasn’t yelling down my throat.

No. The department must be trusted. And the agency should send reliable people to work there. He closed all the windows with his mouse. - All open... you are a detective and you leave evidence like this? Maybe I do need a break. Without realizing it, he missed the slip of a criminal.

In the end, Meredith and George decided to arrange a meeting with the police detective assigned to Helena’s case, Detective Sergio. He was a tall, lean man with clean-cut hazelnut hair. Alice could make out the wrinkles in his forehead and cheeks as he settled himself in front of her. She watched the man remove his black coat and placed it on the table before taking out a medium-sized notepad and a pen. Alice loved comic books about detectives. Her favorite was James Gordon; he was Batman’s acquaintance and a respectable captain of the Gotham City Police Department. Whenever she saw a detective, she could not help but be mesmerized by their badges and work.

The perfect life with Jenna Grabbing his travel mug of coffee, and his briefcase he heads to his unmarked car. His very first pay check ten years ago, he went and bought this car and it’s still going. When he got to the station and checked his voicemail, there were five new messages, all from the family of the victims from the murder drug scene he worked a month ago. They’re understandably hurt, shocked and desperate for answers, and they're calling to see if he had any leads or evidence.