Female Detective Romance Books Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hope you all will look forward to that soon. I will write Mistress , Dark desires ,Whisper to me. But it will be updated slowly. Spoiler: Mysterious stripper : it's basically stripper doll. I changed the plot a bit. It will be a dark romance along with a thriller content . (Isabelle bell, Jack Smith) Mistress: it's going to be a very dark book with a hot romance session, I hope you all will enjoy the plot. The women will have a very dark feminine character here. Poisonous love; one of my favourite book. Billionaire love story and love triangle included. Basically a " love " series. It will have 2 books. Please do give it so much love. ( Hazel Solace , Damian Knight, Atlas Aiden.)

I watch intently with my brows raised as he removes a sizable oil painting from its place on the wall, unveiling a hidden safe that had been seamlessly integrated into the structure. I pivot on my heel and survey the colossal collection of books that had escaped my memory until now. The tips of my fingers delicately graze the uppermost edges of the book spines as my eyes glide over the titles. My fingers hover over one book in particular. It's a book that is very improper in Alessandros’ collection. This book is a historical romance novel written by Sylvia Day. One of Roses’ all-time favourite authors. Curiosity gets the better of me and I start to slide the book out, “come here, tesoro.” I

The curly blonde-haired girl, on the other hand, was just confused as she sized me up with her eyes. My eyes were locked on the handsome Alpha prince, so sexy and domineering with his Alpha aura filling the air. He had that bad boy enticing appearance that most ladies would love and his dreamy hazel eyes cute, but right there, I knew he wasn't for me. His eyes were brimming with disgust and anger as they gawked at me even with my mate scent.

"I am working, Sonya." "You're brooding. There's a structural difference." She leaned over my shoulder, her hair brushing my cheek, smelling of that cheap jasmine soap. "Also, your taste in books is miserable. I found three paperback thrillers under your car seat. The detective wears a raincoat. In July. It’s uninspired." "They belong to Dmitri." "Dmitri doesn't read anything that doesn't have a diagram for an engine block," she scoffed, setting a small, cracked mug of black coffee next to my hand. "Drink. Your jaw is clenching so hard you're going to break a tooth."

she urges as she drops the stick of cigarette on the floor and then steps on it. "Yeah, Greg told me something about a female detective some days ago. I was too busy to listen to him. Tell me what she's all about," I ask in a whisper. This time, it's actually a lady she wants me to kill. Sometimes, I wonder how she turned out this way.

Her voice dripped with sarcasm when she saw Visha lying helplessly on the cold floor of the filthy dungeon. Author's note: Don't forget to check out my new books – The Devil's Obsession (A forbidden romance story) and The Alpha's Third Mistress. You wouldn't want to miss out!!! If you can't find them in my list of books, just use the search bar to search.

She adores this book! -You have such an elegant taste, Ma'am! The woman laughed at the comment. She found her spontaneousness brave and cute: - Well thank you, young lady. You are fluttering me with those compliments. - Oh I'm not! you deserve it. Nowadays, not many people are interested in classics. - I would say that not many are interested in detective fiction. Because I observe many young women interested in classic romances. So, are you one of them? - I used to read romantic novels when I was younger. Now, only mysteries and murders are thrilling me.

I ran to the romance shelf first and started checking from side to side and I still did not see anything. I sighed in confusion because I had thought that I was going to see the clue in the romance section. I went to the section for fantasy books and I kept checking each side of a book, my eyes caught on a very attractive cover and I smiled before pulling it out. The cover was so beautiful and I read the title, 'Curse Of The Wolves'. It was written by my favorite author in the world, Jane Doe. I had read all of her books and all are a masterpiece and I had no doubt that the one I held in my hands was going to be a great read as well.

Eyes that will probably hunt her for the rest of her life after this case. Was it worth the risk, pursuing this friendship? Could she even call it a friendship when the two of them were obviously trying to get into each other's pants again? Having a romantic relationship as an agent is, admittedly, difficult. She had seen romantic relationships fail and gone through a couple of rough ones herself. That was why she had decided on not pursuing one and occasionally getting laid with a stranger. But this stranger had a name and a penchant for twisting her panties in a bunch. Charlie's phone vibrated on the table. With an apologetic look at Maddox, she read the message from Jake.

She pouted her lips "I'm just trying to decipher the mysterious expressions on your face, Alexa. Are you certain you're telling the truth or trying to evade something?," "Well, Mr sexy Detective, I guess you'll have to figure it out," She chuckled. About to speak, Alexa noticed a familiar book on his bed. Amidst the romantic and beautiful scene of flowers and candle lights the book stood out from the scene. Slowly, she moved toward the bed where rests a beautiful magical book. Its intricate cover shimmers like moonlit waters, adorned with gold leaf patterns that dance with enchanting grace.