Officer Nick Wilde Novels & Stories

The wolf people clan didn't want to anger their goddess of the night, their precious Luna whom I am named after. The fog appears thicker and brighter this time. The officer shakes in the air and twitches like a victim being tortured within. His eyes turn yellow, and his veins bulge. As he floats in the air, his skin becomes pale green. The water drips slowly down his shoulders and onto the floor. The Ghost is out for revenge on this officer. His name says Officer Wilds.

he yelled, stepping backward in fear. “A f*cking asshole who has spiked her drink and is a repeat offender. Officer, the surveillance cameras have the proof of his crime,” said Leandros, stepping up to threaten him. “Release my girl!” he gritted out. Nick released my hand in fear, and my head swooned dangerously now. I knew I would fall off anytime. I saw the cops arresting Nick and his friends, but my attention was on Leandros. He looked so handsome, more than ever before! He took my breath away!

informed the officer. “Yes, we need to grab him before he gets alerted,” said Nikolas. The officer agreed and after promising to update him about the latest developments on the case, he disconnected the call. Nikolas sighed and got up. He packed up all his stuff to leave. His manager came in with a pale face.

• • • Austin is talking on the call to the officer. "What the hell are you saying, officer?" Austin clicked his tongue in anger. "How can you leave him out, damnit?" He tightened his grip on his phone. "How did you approve Nick's bail without my permission?" "Austin, you don't understand me." The officer sighed. "I am on your side, but Mrs. Lewis is very powerful—she got Nick out using her source and power!" "But do not worry, Nick will not hurt Miss Jenny, believe me, because he came out with strict conditions—one mistake and then his life is over!" The officer said everything in one breath.

watch. He had been keeping tabs on the Assistant Engineer for ten days now. And he had worked hard to make sure the engineer was the man for him. He had tailed him, filmed him even watched him make love to cheap whores near the shuttle stations. Time spent to be certain he was right. He couldn’t be wrong. Not after he had made himself a vigilante on the darknet, an email away. He didn’t charge anything for the service he provided to law abiding demiliens. But the request should be genuine. He made sure of that. In the 45 cases in the last six and a half years, or may be 55, he didn’t keep count, he had always made sure. He couldn’t afford to be sloppy. Every step must be perfect. And tonigh

After the crisp sounds of the slaps, the officer found his consciousness blurring, and several bloody teeth fell out of his mouth. With a cold snort, Wilbur took out his credentials from the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense and shoved it in front of the man's face, saying coldly, "I'm from Dasha's Department of Paranormal Research and Defense. I'm here for a special mission. If you dare to continue causing trouble for me, we'll see who's the unlucky one in the end." After that, Wilbur tossed the man on the ground and walked out, breaking the door along the way.