Moriarty Novels & Stories

“And more specifically, what the Hell's going on? What the hell did they do? Or is it one?” “Rogues. They've been roaming around too close, looking, searching, as if waiting for something to happen.” Alessandro replied, quick and clipped. “Two sightings near the east perimeter. Patrol brought one down, the other escaped. The body’s in the courtyard. It’s… not clean. I don't know how to explain it better than this.” “Not clean?” I asked, trying to process what he was saying. “I believe that the best way to it would be through words. You know, you can use your mouth to speak.”

Mrs. Moss looked hopeful when she saw the person coming. “Detain this woman, Morgan. Keep her in jail for the rest of her life so she can’t bring evil onto this world again.” “Calm down, Aunty,” the man said. His name was Morgan Moss, Jason’s elder cousin, the chief of the North District Police Department, the youngest chief ever. He had a stern face, tough look, tall body stature, and he was wearing a black and blue uniform with golden epaulettes that glinted under the light. Morgan and Jason looked much alike, just that Morgan was more handsome in the traditional sense.

I asked curiously. "Well, the truth is, if we stayed down there any longer, we would have murdered someone." I raised my eyebrows at her. "One of the other girls that works in New York just came in," Vittoria explained with a glint of anger. "Okay, and why do the three of you want to murder her?" "She's one of Johnny's best trackers, and let's just say she's always out to get the guys’ attention, especially Johnny's," Camilla explained.

he mocked. “I don't care! They are all good people!” I shouted and realized that actually I would have found some exceptions from that rule… Okada burst out laughing. “Ms. Kowalsky, you are adorably naïve and stupid… Do you know Marcus Mortimer? Did you know he was a lieutenant in the US Army at the age of 23? He was disciplinary discharged for attempted assault on his superior… but the truth was he actually killed his superior, and thanks to Hiro's powerful influence, and bribes… he still walks and talks freely. Despite of the fact that three expert psychiatrists diagnosed that he was a sociopath…”

ETIENNE 'S POV I wish I could get up like this for the rest of my life.Nat was sleeping on my arms,her head on my chest.My phone vibrated ,I slowly moved as to not wake her up.I was draped around her body so I couldn't get up. "Hello?" "Mr.Martin?This is Sherlock." "Yes what is the latest update?" "Sir,my investigation tells me that the person who attacked Ms Taylor is the right hand of Marco Moretti".

The blood on the bandage around his sleeve had already congealed into a dark brown color. Russell poured the materials from the Manila envelope onto the bar counter. Photos, medical records, and transfer records spread out noisily. "Mr. Moriarty, as you guessed, it was Dorian Lamont who used a black card to spend seven figures. He bribed the crematorium's incineration group leader and secretly took Miss Hammond's body away."

Helma bit her lip, thinking about the other leads she had—not just the body. Morgan was on the case too, trying to pin down who that knockout lady pulling the strings was. The dead guy in grey was no amateur; he knew his way around a crossbow, which meant he was not just some low-level goon in their gang. If that stunning lady was calling the shots for him, she had to be pretty high up the ladder. Morgan had a snapshot, and with that, cracking this case should be a breeze.

Evelyn had been living a hard life. She had many enemies around her that were waiting for her downfall. However, she happened to stumble upon a book that had turned her life upside down. When she woke up, she found herself being transported inside the world that she had happened to read. What's more, she found out that her adoptive parents had sold her off to the infamous psychopathic villain in their city. Can she escape from the hands of the infamous psychopathic villain? Or would she willingly submit herself to him?

His attention was drawn to his bed, where he remembered his stray had been sleeping without any undergarments on. As he contemplated the possibility that Emily had been murdered while he was gone, he clenched his hands tightly. It persisted in giving him mental anguish. And he was troubled by the unexpected behavior he had displayed with Bella. He gave orders to his second in command to investigate Bella's movements, but regrettably, the investigation led them to believe that Bella was the principal offender in the poisoning of his stray.

I looked at my fiancee and saw the corner of his lips, curved, and there was satisfaction in his eyes that couldn't be hidden after he had managed to push me off the cliff, letting the pack of rogues feast on me. Why? I badly wanted to open my mouth to ask him why he did this to me, but I couldn't muster the courage to ask him. It wasn't because I couldn't, rather I was afraid of hearing the cruelest words from the mouth of someone whom I loved. ~•~ Dahlia Hail was kicked out of her pack for a crime she did not commit. She became a rogue the moment she left the pack. In the forest, she happened to meet a man. They became partners in life as time passed. However, it didn't