Fictional Female Detectives Novels & Stories

" A kick on his back, made him fall off the couch. He hissed, raising his fist to shoo a flying punch. “ You should go and say hello to her. She can be on guard when you will approach her. So be careful!" Liam said walking out. “ Seems like she will indeed be interested to spend my valuable time." Nori Brittany, a detective, was known as the most intelligent female Alpha in Crime Investigation Department. Although she had got the news about her killing her own husband's kids, The investigation Department didn't let anyone take the case since it was the leader's problem and there had zero power to invade his privacy.

Yet, the villain didn’t know the woman’s name, but he described the woman’s facial characteristics and body features. The police searched for the phone number to find it was a new number, and the name listed there was a fake one. The detectives went straight to the location afterward, but found no one. However, from the CCTV in the neighborhood, they spotted a woman with similar face features to what the criminal described. “Call the woman,” a detective said. “Tell her there was a problem, so you are a bit late. But you are heading there with the kidnapped woman.” The villain did what the detective asked. A woman showed up around the location a half hour later. When the woman entered the bui

Shivansh asked hesitantly and Maya hummed as she thought, he waited patiently. "Let's choose someone about whom no one knows of, someone whose life is interesting and thrilling." She suggested, Shivansh's face relaxed and he nodded as a response. "Interesting. But who would we research on?" He asked and Maya rested her chin over the desk, staying silent for a moment while Shivansh looked at her. "How about the famous detective?" She said and Shivansh frowned. "Who?" He asked and a smile broke over Maya's face. "Zero, one of the world famous detectives." She prompted and Shivansh frowned deeply.

He paused to catch his breath and continued almost immediately, "A few cameras caught her in Thornhill a year back, for only a day and that's just it. Cameras from local stores caught her this morning Downtown and that's all, there's nothing to find her, no address, she is a ghost. What exactly do you want with her? " Luca answered coldly," That's my business. Is that all? " " No. The most important which I skipped, she might have a criminal record here in Thornhill. Beat the living shit out of a jewellery dealer and when two cops tried to intervene, she broke their spine with her fist and escaped from the store. The owner's camera caught her live and she was on the police radar at that time

She looks at him in a serious matter before she responds. "I just want to help you with the case, the one where every week someone dies from the challenge. I have an interest in that, since it has also become popular in my country. "Fine, I'll let you into the case." He can't help but notice it. In particular, Agatha Brookes is a famous detective in another country where he can't be easily manipulated by criminals. But I can't help you now since we're already facing another dead end in the investigation.

Though her hair was tied into a bun and had little strands of hair on her face, she still maintained the bold beauty. “I didn't know Ray kept a female as a subordinate. ” Alexa murmured to herself and frowned. Can't she for once have a lover without any competition! Here she was thinking she was the only female in his life and boom, another girl shows up. “Let me guess, you are one of his exes?” Her tone depicted nothing but jealousy. “I am sorry for making you misunderstand my identity and for not introducing myself properly, I amJocelyn, LR Quad special agent. I just work for him and that's all ”

And she, for one, wanted no part in stealing such a mysterious grimoire to fulfill such stupidity. Jess noticed another detective trailing behind the woman, a man she guessed to be in his fifties. There was something familiar about him, a figure she had seen before but never interacted with. He was the head detective, renowned for his remarkable investigative skills. Though Jess knew little of the man, one thing was clear—she needed to keep her distance. Still, her curiosity held her gaze on them, unwilling to let go of the scene unfolding before her.

I have my suspicions. Would I like to share them. Not at this time. The detective assigned to the scene was a woman in her fifties with the particular patience of someone who had spent decades in rooms where people were not telling her everything and had developed a professional relationship with that reality. She looked at me with the measuring attention of her profession and I looked back at her with the measuring attention of mine and we understood each other in the way that two people understand each other when they are both accustomed to incomplete information and are each waiting for the other to show their hand first.

When she finished, she sat down with the airs of an intelligent woman of superiority to listen to what they had to say about her prodigious idea, which she had also taken the trouble to plan with dedicated concern. When at last her mouth dropped, the detectives explained to her that the information she passed was really fruitful, and that in spite of her marvelous ideas, they are an intelligence group that studied and trained to achieve all their objectives, and also told her that they made an investigation and they know that Fernando belongs to an illicit association and they still cannot determine what, nor with whom, but they strongly suspect that she was involved in it. Beyond the challe

Investigation procedures were refined, reducing the likelihood of miscarriages of justice. No one could now deny she was a good person. No one could say she wasn't a heroine, regardless of her flaws. I couldn't determine with certainty whether my longing for her stemmed from physical attraction or emotional connection, but I knew without doubt that I would visit her again. "Jade Clemens, you brave woman—we still have a long future ahead of us!"