Murdoc Niccals Novels & Stories

I snorted, amused that he thought I was going to sit still while he was out and about. With as little knoweledge as I have of the doctor who presided here, I don't think I was comfortable sitting here. His weapons where enough to make me wary of this Tucks fellow. Just how did Nicklos find someone willing to help him in the criminal district? What was there relationship?

"Thinks I'll bite." "Wanna bet?" I teased. "I don't have a death wish. Unlike you." "Long been dead since I took this fucking job." This full-time glorified errand boy slash corporate job my crime-loving father gave me. "This is you on zombie mode? Happily cleaning a loaded gun at work?" Nicco made a face again. "Stronzo." [Piece of shit.] "Thanks." "Magnus wants her address, emails, phone numbers, her fucking routine..." "Don't worry about it."

Nicole resumed her psychotic revelation, “My expertise as one of the best medical examiners in the country finally earned me an appointment as the CME of one of the best health facilities in the country, ATH. I was now at the sterling of my career and it dawned on me that I couldn’t let anyone or anything put me in a difficult spot because I cherish being the CME of ATH. The problem is sometimes I’ve no control over my sexual desires. I tried having some real sexual relationships with some men but I came to the conclusion that the opposite sex wasn’t for me. One of the men I dated was your Chief of Forensic, Mr. Jackson Olabode. I used Jackson’s infatuation with me to get valuable informatio

he made a mental note to call the private investigator to locate her, it was about time he updated her file. Nicolas walked into the study and went straight to the liquor bar. if James noticed that ever since Grace came back to the Meyer Mansion Nickolas had been spending extra time at the office, he did not mention it. He couldn't remember the last time he saw them together for breakfast. when Nickolas came back from work and in the mornings before he left for work, he spent time in Niells room before Grace woke up. he dismissed the thought from his mind and continued to page through the file.

Jeremy Hart is Nicole and Nicholas' cousin, he and Emma don’t really like each other, they are both competing on whose game company is leading, for now, Jeremy’s company is number one, making Emma dislike him more. “Xavier Castillo, seriously?” Nicole makes a face, scrunching her brows. “He literally has a gun tucked under his waistband!” Nicole is never worked up but whenever it comes to Xavier, her emotions start to overflow, she’s a lawyer, he’s part of the mafia, they want to bring each other down.

It honestly surprised me. ‘I think you’re rubbing off on the pack,’ Izzy said through the mindlink. ‘Crescent Moon pack. Our prisoner, Nicole, former Luna of this pack and former mate of my father, Alpha Ethan, has been found guilty of conspiracy to overthrow a pack, murder, blackmail, theft, accessory to murder and aiding and abetting the abuse of several women by her son, Jordan. She will be sentenced to death tomorrow in the town square. This will not be a spectacle, only those personally affected by Nicole’s crimes will be able to attend. Death will be by silver blade through the heart.’ I said through the mindlink, trying to get everything out as calmly as possible while Izzy held my ha

If he had not taken Henry's rightful place, he would not have been compelled to do anything to harm his grandfather. "Now let's just go," Castor finished." Nicole had returned to the villa facing the sea when she received a message from Zeke. [Found the man. He is hiding abroad. These are his information and coordinates.] [Well received. Thanks.] Nicole perused the personal details of the individual. He was an erstwhile doctor, but somewhere down the line, a misdiagnosis that had cost a patient their life had resulted in his medical license being revoked, and he resorted to becoming a charlatan.

I wasn't sure if the words had even left my mouth. Nick sat beside me, placed the file in his hand on the table, and refocused on Captain Howard. "You have some new information, Agent Reins?" Howard nods his head at Nick. "I do, Captain." Nick opened the file and slid it between us. "This is Lenorad Luccese." He pointed to the picture on the front page. "Big time player in the Italian mafia." "I know who he is, but how does he fit in?" "A reliable source tells us he is the man calling the shots behind your murderers."

If Silas was given the chance, he wouldn't think twice before killing me, even without concrete evidence for my crimes. But somehow, I'm the criminal. Pathetic. “Sir, you called for me.” Nico’s voice breaks into my thoughts. I spin my chair around, my eyes landing on the tall figures with bruised lips, swollen eyes and a bandaged head. I can tell he's hurting from just standing, due to the slight frown masking his pain. “Carry out an underground research about the Nicci family. Their business, their weaknesses, their connections, I want everything laid out in a file in the next twenty four hours.” I order, lifting the glass to my lips as I down the remaining contents of the glass.

For the next hour, Marcus walked me through all eleven targets: Target Three : Robert Morrison, age thirty nine. No relation to Detective Morrison, but a dirty cop who'd been feeding information about our family to Becca's network. Single, lived alone, scheduled for a home invasion at 7:07 PM. Target Four : Michelle Rodriguez, age twenty eight. Journalist who'd been writing sympathetic pieces about Becca, painting her as a victim of the justice system. Lived with a girlfriend in Silver Lake. Drug overdose at 7:10 PM, staged to look like a relapse.