My Policeman Kindle Novels & Stories

The coach doesn’t seem to care about the agents around them as he cups her cheeks and eats her mouth. We see William talking to a tall man on our way to the cafeteria. I see a police uniform. My heart was threatening to rip right out from my chest as I watch them argue about something. “No need to worry Keira, let’s go,” says Jayden as he holds my wrists. We were about to turn around when the officer’s gaze landed on me. “You!” I freeze and choose not to turn around. “I knew she was here.” I hear him say. I gulp and slowly turn around. The policeman is surprisingly handsome, making me wish he wasn’t the bad guy. He should think about changing his career, maybe modelling will suit him better

Enzo growled at him. "No, no, please. I won't do that again, Mr. Enzo. Please forgive me." The policeman started pleading with fear written all over his face. "You have heard about me before, right?" Enzo leaned forward in question. "Yes, I...I have." He answered. "Then you must have heard that I don't give second chances. That I don't forgive someone?" Enzo questioned. The policeman gulped down the air before falling flat on the floor. "Can you please make an exception for me? Please, I don't want to die yet." The policeman cried. Even the girl beside him started crying

The police man waited with one hand on his hip. I was about a yard from where he stood when my senses picked it up that the guy was a werewolf. He was familiar too. I'd seen him before and not just moments ago in that fastfood restaurant. I stopped. "It's okay," he said gently. His voice was so surprisingly assuring that I almost believed him. "He won't hurt you. Why not get in. I'll give you a ride if you don't wanna go with the Chief." When I turned around to look at Richard, the bored look on his face made me realize how much of my time and energy I was wasting. I would never get away. Neither could I outrun him or his warriors. And clearly, this policeman was one of those.

My heart suffers as watching Harley in this situation makes me bleed all over. I push the door open and I join them outside. I fold my hands and stand by the side of the pathway with Hudson standing beside me. “So, miss Jane right…?”The policeman says. “Yes” My eyes roam and it finds its way to his name tag. There is a write up of his name. His name seems weird though. Dudley Decker.D. This is really a weird kind of name though. “Anyways, may I know your full name and your relationship with the victim?” He asks. The two other policemen with him stand behind him and force their hands straight as though they are under a parade.

It’s the оnlу lоgісаl thіng tо do. I nod, and tеll hіm I’ll соmе. We ѕtаrе аt еасh оthеr fоr a ѕесоnd over the tаblе. I саn ѕее something іn hіѕ еуеѕ. He’s telling me tо trust hіm. I wаnt tо, I rеаllу do. I mеаn look аt hіm. Thе mаn’ѕ a gоrgеоuѕ роlісе officer. Cops mіght suck, but thеу аrе all аbоut lаw аnd protecting people. Pluѕ, Blаkе looks great while hе’ѕ dоіng іt.

She then turned around to see a man wearing a plain white shirt with his hands in his pockets. "Remember me, Kath?" The man spoke again, and a wide smile appeared on his face. "Who... Are you?" Kathilyn asked, looking at him up and down. She never knew or made friends with a police officer before, but he seemed to know her. "How can you not remember me? I'm Liam, Liam Paris. Remember now? Or am I nonexistent in your memories now?" Asked the police officer named Liam. "Liam? What are you doing here?" Kathilyn asked, her eyes wide in surprise. She suddenly remembered all her childhood memories with Liam and the happy moments they had together.

"Who says it wasn't my plan? I can never trust a filthy rat like you. Do you really think that I'd take any chances with a greedy fucker like you? I grab his jaw and force him to look at me through his slowly closing eyes. His eyes widens in horror. "No! Don't..please..do..don't ki..kill..me." He begs. "Of coarse, I will kill you, my dear Paul. I can't leave an alive evidence for the police to reach me." I take out his own gun and point it on his skull. "No..no.." He begs me but in the next moment I shot him twice . His lifeless body falls limp on the road. "Wh..who..are you?" Another policeman, who is barely conscious asks me in fear.

another voice comes from outside. A fifty-something-year-old policeman, with a huge belt and gun holster strapped around his waist, storms in. His eyes sweep across the room. Suddenly, they lit up. “Jonathan! Is that really you!”

I gave him a soft smile in return. "Please, come in." Woah. Big revelation there. I knew we were from Kings and Queens, but to be the last heir, not to mention that I'm already a hybrid which has stirred some trouble, might just get me into more trouble. "We should talk about this again at home, don't you guys think so?" I whispered to my parents. "Gladly." My father answered. "Mikelle!" the man shouted, he immediately hugged my father. I'm guessing this is Heinrich Isles.

His car was stopped by a green policeman who seemed very tired from having to deal with dozens of journalists who were very stubborn. "I'm the lawyer for Calvin McAdam, the killer on the run." Before the policeman asked him to take out his ID, he immediately showed it right in front of the green policeman's tired eyes. He didn't expect more obstacles to meet Richmond. “Who would you like to meet, sir? The station is currently in chaos. I'm just doing my job." The cop was apparently quite aware that his question was causing an uneasy feeling in Rick's mind. “Richmond Shelter. I was informed that Richmond Shelter conducted the investigation this morning into Judge Hazel Hayes' apartment."