Female Detective Series Novels & Stories

Detective Carper pulled out his keys and slipped the heavy metal from their locked position on his suspect's wrists. He pulled his hands to his chest and rubbed the raw flesh. “She. The first thing you need to know is my boss is a she. We only call her by one name. Dixie. Though I think her last name started with an “R”. She had some sort of tie to the law or worked there or something and that's how we got personal information about the suspects.” “How did you pick the victims?”

Tasneem, Tasneem! Wake up, you’re going to be late, time to get out of bed.” “I’m up ma, you don’t have to shout! what time is it?” “It’s 6 am, you know you take forever to get ready, you’re a detective now, you can’t show up whenever you want to.” Tasneem forces herself out of bed and makes her way to the kitchen, where her mother is busy preparing breakfast, Tasneem pours herself a cup of coffee and her mom puts a plate down in front of her containing eggs, sausage, fried mushrooms, and tomatoes with toast. “Here, for my child, eat, you will need your strength.” “Thanks, mom.” “My daughter a detective, just like on TV, you what, I can help you with your cases, I watch that detective shows

Ethan slowly removed the security chain and let the detective inside. The detective carried a weathered leather folder tucked beneath his arm. "I shouldn't even have this," he admitted. "But if I hand it over through official channels, it'll disappear." He placed the folder on the coffee table. "I think someone inside the department is protecting Ryan." Claire's face hardened. "A mole." He nodded. "I've been investigating financial crimes for twelve years." He looked directly at me. "This case is different." "How?" "Because every witness either disappears..." He opened the folder.

She is one of the best detectives in the city with track records of solving critical cases relating to homicides. This also contributed to her divorce from her ex-husband, she passionately loves being in crime scenes solving murder cases rather than spending the night out on a romantic date. 'Get me the details of the man who placed a call to GPD!'

She can't help herself they just bring back bad memories for me. Towards the end of the night the evening had died down only a few people where left In the restaurant. She makes myself a cup of tea and sits at the bar and drinks it waiting till the diners all leave. All of a sudden she felt the hairs at the back of her neck stand up turning around seeing the detective staring at her, he pulled out a bar stool and sat down and said to her " I'm sorry if I'm staring at you but you look really familiar, I don't know where I've seen you but I feel as though I now you, or maybe you look like someone I just can't figure it out". I smile at him and nod my head bring my hair down to cover the s

I'm holding on by a thread. An hour later, I sit in the viewing room and watch one of our female detectives who specializes in sex crimes, interview Shelby. Shelby glances up at the small camera in the room with such a lost look on her face. I know she's wondering why it isn't me in the room with her.

I’m holding on by a thread. An hour later, I sit in the viewing room and watch one of our female detectives who specializes in sex crimes, interview Shelby. Shelby glances up at the small camera in the room with such a lost look on her face. I know she’s wondering why it isn’t me in the room with her.

The detective asked, as she got the glass from Hazel’s hand and placed it back on the table beside her. “Like I died and I’m back or am I?” Hazel asked leaning back at her pillows with a sigh. “Who are you?” She asked, with her eyes still closed. “Excuse my manners. I’m detective Sarah Parker, and I’m the one working on your family case.”

By that, he understood the male detective must be the boss here. “Hi, I'm Mr. Anderson and this is my colleague Ms. Jean. She was the one who told you to come here.” Spoke, the older male detective. “We called you here today to ask some questions related to the recent serial murder case but seeing you so relax I guess you already knew that,” the male detective said with a little smirk on his face. “Well, how can I help you?”Jackson said in a monotone. Then the female detective opened the file that she had brought earlier and pulled out some pictures from them. Then she put the pictures in front of Jackson for him to have a look.

the detective enters the interrogation room followed by Halsey. Once Halsey stepped inside the room, he saw a woman sitting on the table holding her handcuffed hand to the table. The suspect was a short Asian woman with brown skin. She was wearing a grey suit with a black blouse. Her long hair was pulled into a ponytail which accentuated her beautiful face. Halsey observed the criminal for a moment and realized that she looked familiar to him. "Mrs. Rossetti, you have been accused of multiple crimes and conspiracy to commit frauds and illegal activities. And your name is Annie Rossetti" said Halsey after giving Agent Billie instructions for asking questions to ask her.