Female Detective Series の小説・ストーリー

Georgiana picked her words carefully. "So because of that you accepted to commit muder, huh?" Detective Flynn didn't let her finish. "For how much? Who in God's name are you working for?!" Unable to hold any more, Georgiana burst into tears. Detective Flynn ran his fingers through his hair. The tears didn't cut it. She didn't look like a serial killer, she rather looked a prostitute, with her several piercing and tattoos. But still, it didn't cut it.

Yubi. The moment the words leave my mouth, Did you find my mom? the room seems to freeze around me. No one breathes. No one moves. It’s like the entire house is holding its breath, waiting for the detectives to either save me or destroy me. The female detective exchanges a look with her partner. Not a good look. Not a hopeful look. Something cold enough to numb bone spreads slowly through my chest. “Ms. Yubi,” the female detective begins gently, “we are going to walk you through everything we discovered. And we understand this is going to be difficult to hear.”

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.

“Oh no, it’s okay. I was thinking of stopping to get something for lunch anyways. You go ahead.” He gives her a smile before heading towards the front door grabbing his coat from the rack. “See you at dinner. Love you.” “You, too. Bye.” she replies as she takes the last bite of her muffin. She stands up and makes her way to the sink to wash her hands. Something felt off. She couldn’t shake this feeling of nervousness. It was just another day. What did she have to be nervous for? She shakes her head and makes her way to the front door. She grabs her keys and slips on her coat. The morning flew by. It was tough, but Elizabeth got her confession. Only took her an hour. A new personal record she

The Ds-professional love is a detective series formed around different parts of the world but mainly the United states of America in the city of Los Angeles.. Its though a love stories in a lesfic genre but yet a thriller with a mystery to solve around the many. This book will be published is series. Each season a book of it's own. Character mining

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.

Ferisha said. They were sitting opposite now. Valentino still couldn't understand it because it turned out that the detective hired by Agusta was a female detective. And until the few seconds he had sat in front of the beautiful woman, he still couldn't say what was going on in his head. He was still very surprised because it turns out that in Indonesia there were female detectives who also seemed quite great. "So what can I do for you?" Ferisha asked politely to Valentino. Valentino, who had been daydreaming, immediately focused on the female detective who was asking him.

The metallic click of the door handle yanked me from my thoughts. Two figures entered — detectives. Human, of course. The first was a tall, lean man with close-cropped hair the colour of iron and sharp, assessing eyes. He carried himself like a soldier who’d seen too much — all control and no softness. His badge glinted faintly under the sterile lights. The woman beside him was different. She was younger, maybe mid-thirties, with dark curls tied neatly back and a steady, unreadable expression. But her eyes… they were too knowing. She had the kind of gaze that could peel you open if you weren’t careful.

She knew the answer to her question, she just wanted to be sure. "Asriel Parker. Even in the last five cases." Owen answered. "Darral and Andrew left to interview him since he is our only lead currently." Selena yawned and stretched herself. The analogue wall clock read that it was already six AM. She had slept at midnight filling in paperwork for the last case she had solved and was woken up at two AM. Her frown was a clear indication that she was rethinking just how joyful being a murder detective was. With cases like those, she was surprised that she hadn't lost her mind yet.

the female detective called for confirmation. "Yes?" she responded. He brought out his badge immediately "Detective Rowland. You are under arrest for the... "