Fictional Female Detectives Novels & Stories

The second detective slammed his hand against the table as he spoke, trying to invoke some fear into the woman, but she didn’t flinch. Maybe like Xavier, she could see through his bullshit. Although there was enough evidence of foul play, and it was a serious poisoning case, most people including the police had believed it was just another one of Laura and Xavier’s desperate way of coming into the spotlight. Not only had she ruined his reputation, she had also caused people to stop taking him seriously. The assistant crossed her arms and smiled, an action that almost sent both detectives into a frenzy. “I’m my boss’s assistant. Whatever she chooses to put in her drinks has nothing to do with

"Scarlett, you're picking the wrong side. Telling us the truth would be like doing yourself a favor, OK.” “I'm about to scream in here please. I'm innocent, what more do you want?" "Calm down Scarlett. I've got you, OK just tell me the truth. I don't want you to be taken to the torture room. I mean, this face wouldn't like the results from there,” the female detective said about placing her hand above mine, but I quickly removed mine. "I've told you, people, everything. I honestly don't know what to say anymore." Author's note: Take a guess?

She said teasingly but I knew she was serious with her words. “Aunty! Stop it!” I said shyly and covered my face with my palm. She laughed for a while then she turned serious, “But I will need to know everything about that woman! I need you to investigate everything about her and send me the details!” *************** I drove to the place so familiar to me. On entering the place, I could see men walking around calmly, but they were not gangsters but Hackers, Private Detectives, but the only thing Is they took in dirty jobs as they believed only dirty and tough jobs bring in money.

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.

A thin female reporter from the crowd asked. “We don't know” “Is the mysterious lady a ghost like she asked” “No, pay no attention to posts on social media, they're filled with lies. The culprit is very much human, the only difference is that she is a criminal mastermind” "She? How do you know she is a woman" "Our investigations show the murderer is female but her gender isn't an obstacle we'll catch her" detective Jones said. He replied confidently but his thoughts said otherwise. He asked himself who could be seen walking into a hotel and can't be seen walking out? who walks into a fully secured building,abducts a full-grown man and can't be seen leaving or even walking into the building?

She was in for a long day as well. They were wrapping up on a big case today. A man had murdered his wife, and all they needed was his confession. They had the proof, but the guy’s confession would nail him in court. Elizabeth was good at getting suspects to confess, but this guy was a real piece of work. Classic narcissist with terrible misogyny. He was going to be tough to crack, but she knew her presence alone would rile him up. Hopefully enough for a confession.

I stared at the screen, hands shaking as Jenna's interview played. Reporters swarmed her. She just smiled, calm as ever. "I have a special ability," she said. "I can see from a killer's perspective. That's how I found the serrated knife and tracked him down." The crowd went wild. "No wonder Detective Blake's unstoppable!" "With her around, criminals don't stand a chance!" Then a reporter cut through the noise: "Since you joined, Detective Mercer hasn't solved a single case. What do you think about that?"

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.

“He said he saw Shawn and your father arguing. He also mentioned a woman showed up, but she only stayed for a few minutes before disappearing.” Sarah frowned. “Then how can you be sure that woman was Fiona?” The detective gave a faint smile. “Miss Sanders, the difference between us and the police is simple. They need solid evidence before they can confirm anything. We don’t. Most of what we do is treat a theory like a working conclusion and push forward step by step.” “The part that needs to be confirmed,” he added, “is up to you.”