Officer Nick Wilde Novels & Stories

“Listen, the only thing I’m guilty of is being insanely attractive, I mean, I’m not as attractive as SV, but let’s be honest… few people are. The point I’m trying to make is… I could help you. You don’t look like you get laid enough. Just the other day, we had this foursome with one girl, plugged every hole she had at the same time. Yeah… I can see you like that. Do you go commando or not? Going commando has its benefits, more room for the stiffy to grow, you know.” “Shut the fuck up!” The officer had finally reached his limits and he slammed his fist down on the table. I laughed loudly. “Now would be a good time to get Wilder out of there.” I followed the captain back into the hallway and h

The Policewoman nods at her partner, nudging her head towards Halo. Officer Blake Logan: Possible location on our perp. Standby for further notification. The officer then moves towards Halo, just as he fiddles with his keys. A nervous wreck after his face-to-face with Lucian Slater. Officer Mallory Kase: Sir? Turn around, hands above your head. Halo stays in place and raises his hands to reveal his phone and keys that jangle loudly. He turns, facing them with a blank expression. Halo Noel: Let me guess.

A total pathetic 180 from the police officer who had marched in his office earlier like he owns the place. “I know who you seek revenge for. Allen Waters, hired by Ecliprises under the alias Owen. Labeled missing in action after he never reported back in. Interestingly enough, I had nothing to do with his death. The only thing that I did was not place him under my protection. Unlike Jayla here, he was rash and overconfident. He thought far too highly of himself. All of his undercover success must have gone to his head because he decided that he could pull off a one- man drug bust. He caused the deaths of two of my men and put three others in a hospital. I ordered nothing but my men to look a

Nicholas froze, his face a mask of disbelief as the barrel of his gun wavered. Behind the officers stood Randall, the man who had once haunted my nightmares. He looked disheveled and furious, his eyes locked on Nicholas. “That’s your man!” Randall spat, pointing a trembling finger at Nicholas. “He ordered me to kill Lila’s parents! And he left me to rot in jail!” The police silenced him quickly, but the damage was done. Nicholas’s smug demeanor crumbled as the officers advanced on him. He dropped the gun, raising his hands in a futile gesture of surrender, but the cops were on him in seconds, cuffing him and dragging him toward the door.

Then he held the cup out to the officer again. “Another one.” The officer glanced at him coldly, then walked back outside and brought in another cup. But the second cup of water had barely gone down, and Nick had not even had time to set the disposable cup down before his head tipped back. He collapsed against the interrogation chair, foam spilling from his mouth. The officer beside him was terrified and immediately called for the detention center doctor. But by the time the medical staff arrived, Nick no longer had a heartbeat or any breath.

I moved with calculated ease, avoiding the scattered patrols who still had no idea their entire security system had turned against them. Poor fools. As I approached the master wing, a guard rounded the corner, his rifle at the ready. I was on him before he could blink. One sharp twist—his neck snapped with a sickening crunch. He dropped like a marionette with its strings cut, his weapon slipping from his grasp. I stepped over the body without a second thought. The heavy oak doors at the end of the corridor loomed ahead. Behind them, Dominic Vance. The bastard who thought money could buy him invincibility.

I attended every odd conference about aliens and never failed to point out that there were still creatures that lived closer to us than we could ever imagine that weren’t aliens. I was the perfect neighbor. Everyone trusted me. I knew everyone to their birthdays and dirty secrets. I organised cookouts, never failed to turn up whenever anyone needed me. So, I had the perfect cover for someone who needed access to crime scenes and investigative reports. "I know this is hard to see," Officer Rudy said gently. "But we’re doing everything we can—" "No," I interrupted, reaching into my bag with trembling hands. "I’m going to do the sensible thing as a good citizen of Whispering Pines."

An Officer asks him and he nods his head politely. "Sure." He uttered and glance at his family that is grouped at the porch of the house. His Father is talking with a Policeman. His Mother gathered the ladies with her. His eyes even saw the Sheriff is treated by another nurse from the stairs of the porch, he probably got his head badly hurt to crinkle his nose and forehead deeply. A stretcher was carried out from inside the house. It's Nick's body whom he slits the throat, his body's covered by a white blanket. And Klyde... Klyde was escorted by a couple of Officers while his hands are cuffed securely behind him.

“You disappeared for two whole days, Vale. What kind of excuse do you have for that?” Captain Moore’s yelled across the briefing room. I stood stiff, clenching my hands. My mouth was dry, and the taste of suppressant pills still coated my tongue. “I have an explanation,” I said carefully. “But you might not believe it.” The rest of my team looked at me; some curious, some annoyed. Marcus just looked worried. “You know the claw mark murder case...I went undercover to follow a lead to find out who the rogue killer is,” I said. “But it turned out that he was not just a man. He was something else. He was...” I paused. Everyone leaned in anticipation.

He was meant to keep an eye on Wesley for us but ended up being his most trusted ally. Fuck! This is a nightmare! “Nick Davi is dead. Executed under our custody,” Owen is barely audible. Niki is definitely coming back but she will be bringing war with her, war against me. Unless….. “She can never know that we had her father. There were no guards at the graveside and no witnesses. We will dispose his body far away from here and be just as shocked when the feds find him,” I say, decisively with my head already spinning.