Fanfiction Csi Miami Novels & Stories

The act of disrespect would have cost me my tongue, or my head judging from how cruel I knew him to be but Caius didn't lok offended. He only brought out a handkerchief and wiped his face clean, his smile still intact. My stomach coiled. “I love the fact that you are fierce,” He nodded, “that should make everything easier. Or maybe tougher depending.” Everything? Everything like what? What does he even want from me? “You want to get right into it? Fine.” He took three steps close, so close to me that I could feel his warm alcohol filled breath on my cheek. “Here is the thing. I know you want to keep it locked in that pretty head of yours that a group of mafias killed your innocent father. Bu

I lied; of course, I had forgotten that Cassie was dead to her, so she thought I didn't know about her schemes. “Fuck!” She cursed, then turned to one of her men. The only difference between this van and a limo is that there was no window or wall between the back and front, so the driver and men in the passenger's seat could be seen from there. “Did you hear something?” I pretend to ask. “No, I just... never mind, listen, Sierra," she said as she came close to me. “I'm not a bad guy, Damian is, and he should be punished.”

Perhaps a deportation, as Maria fights for her citizenship in US while facing the truth that she might loose her mother and never see her children again- And speaking of children, or child rather. We find our dear Jacqueline finally facing a bright future but then receiving some life changing news. What links them all is the truth that that the mystery and the murders are far from over as death still lingers in the sisterhood. There's always that connection between Miami and murders, besides the letter, m. **** Vamp encompasses the danger in the lives of a set of Miami based strippers and while they come together to solve a murder, we learn that some are just the victims. From those that bro

“No matter what you think is happening here, no matter what story you’ve cooked up about Damian, and this house, and yourself… it’s wrong.” “I haven’t cooked up anything.” “Everybody has stories.” She tilted her head slightly. “The last one lasted eight months. The one before that lasted six. They always end the same way.” I met her gaze. “Should I be afraid?” “You should be informed.” She took another step, and suddenly her eyes seemed much sharper than her voice. “I’ve known Damian for four years. I know what he wants and what he throws away when he’s finished with it. You should take that into consideration.”

- Before we go, I also want to tell you something, -he grabs her arm with affection, fixes his eyes on hers and says- you are the most beautiful and intelligent woman I have ever seen in my life, and I knew you before you got high -they both laugh- but you are still a delinquent -they get serious- and when all this is over you will come with me and you will pay for your guilt before the law. - My dear detective, you are a deluded, drugged and all, you will never be able to catch me. - You will be a fugitive forever. - I don't think so. Together they leave the Miami investigation department, they head towards the bunker, everything was planned, with great care, and taking care of the perimete

Today, Clara gave birth to her third son together with Brian, the woman's condition still did not allow her to leave the hospital immediately, the two of them finally waited for the right time in the next few days, after all, Brian was always beside Clara all the time. Lucas was preparing some files that he couldn't leave behind, the man looked around his bedroom with Tiana. Lucas really couldn't forget a lot of memories, but Lucas' love for Tiana wasn't so great that he was able to erase Clara from the mas's life. And so, here Lucas ended up, packing some things he couldn't leave in this house, like some treasures in his own name.

“Childhood friend and fiance, my foot! Anyone can see that they are having an affair! Poor Lydia, her fiance brazenly cheats on her!” “Exactly! If my fiance were to team up with his childhood friend to accuse me of being the bad guy, there’s no way I’d still marry him!” While the crowd yelled at them, Sergeant William stepped forward and nodded in agreement. “I think you all make a good point. How about this? You two can come with me and watch the surveillance footage with your own eyes. Is that fine?” Gilbert and Selene nodded. The joy on their faces was plain as day. Just when they were about to enter the police station with Sergeant William, the latter raised his hand.

Blushing vigorously, I turn quickly and power walk back to duty-free. I can’t believe he remembers my reaction to romance books. Of course, he’d remember to him it seems like yesterday even though it was years ago. I am hating it more and more, knowing that Greg has no memory of the last two years. It is the one thing about this I keep forgetting myself, ironically. In duty-free I look for their book section and try and find a good book to read after I finished reading Stuck in Paradise with You by Laura Carter. How funny that, how this book played out, I now have to live it. So, I look for something a little more darker. Maybe a mafia or even a fantasy with werewolves, I don’t know. Taking

“My aunt is sick. I barely sleep. I’m lying every day. I’m sneaking around. I’m destroying a man I—” I cut the sentence off too late. Charlotte pounces. “A man you what, Vivian?” I bite my lip until I taste metal. “A man who trusted me.” She leans forward slowly, her eyes narrowing in cold amusement. “You’re catching feelings, aren’t you?” She tilts her head. “The mighty Vivian Core, the girl who swore she’d never fall for anyone—falling for the suspect she was assigned to investigate?” Heat floods my face. Shame. Fear. Anger. All tangled.

"Are you done, Mia bambina?" No, I'm not. I can continue all day." I hissed. "I don't know you, Mr Dormani. The day I brought Tiramisu to your club was the first day I met you. We don't know each other, but you shot a man dead, and now someone is telling me you did that for me, and I never asked you to do that. If we're being clear here, you're the danger and you're the reason I'm being followed like a rat. Today is the second day we saw each other and you've put me over your knee and spanked me like a damn child! And now I'm in this fucking Castle with you, with no friends, no familiar item...just your brooding cold fucking self, telling me to get inside my room like you're my fucking fathe