Rdr2 Crime Novels & Stories

Harper definitely wouldn’t let some scumbag’s breaking and entering get in the way of her work. Ryder pulls his phone from his pocket, steps a few paces away, and starts making calls. I do the exact same thing, figuring I should give my boss a fair heads-up. Within ten minutes, the local police arrive to process the crime scene. Thorne and Ruiz pull up right behind them. As the detectives and uniforms push us outside, Ruiz unfurls his body from Thorne’s Lexus and walks over. “They aren’t going to find anything.” Ryder nods, fury practically vibrating off his skin. “It’s a warning.”

"We solve crimes." "Fine," I said. "our team works the same; maintaining peace and order in the city. But the only difference is that we don't use guns but claws and fangs." then I heave an abrupt sight. "let's get this done shall we? What am I supposed to do to get him out of the precinct if you don't need money?" After a few minutes of interrogation and debates with the police officer, Maverick and I ended up in Mr. Cedrick's car along with Madam Mayor.

XXX "Another two kills reported, government officials from PWD." Shivaay grunted as Ali and he drove towards the crime scene, for the instant stuck, because of the traffic signal. Ali floored the accelerator as the signal turned green and took a swift turn towards the outskirts of the city where the old abandoned building stood. The crime scene of two murders, a work of Kali. Shivaay pushed up the caution tape over his head and looked at the white outline on the concrete near the upside down turned table. The dry pool of deep red stained the concrete giving off the foul smell, mixed with the strong stench of alcohol and urine.

The old docks smelled of rust, diesel, and low tide. Fog rolled in thick from the Hudson, turning the skeletal cranes into gray ghosts. Aiden and Silas moved through it like predators black coats, suppressed pistols holstered under tactical vests, boots silent on cracked concrete. Sofia Rossi had chosen neutral ground well: abandoned pier, no cameras, no witnesses, only the lap of water against rotting pilings.

"It will not happen. Trust me, he'll be dealing with the police." Lexie snorted. She pulled away from Kaella's arms and grabbed a tissue from the tissue box. She cleared her throat roughly, feeling relieved afterwards that she could breathe normally again now. "He's a criminal, Drziella. We only know a few people that Rafe managed to kill, the rest, he must have committed more crimes than he shows us. And so far he is still safe from being chased by the police.” “This time we are under a different jurisdiction. Rafe can't bribe law enforcement officers here."

Bayhaven blew wide open that night. Major Crimes locked down half the old quarter. Patrol cars sealed intersections. Helicopter lights swept rooftops while rain turned the streets slick as glass. Lucas Cole made it three blocks before cornering himself in a service lane behind a row of boarded-up shops. He came out shooting and died where he stood. Evan got farther. He cut through a churchyard and nearly made it to the waterfront before a K-9 unit drove him into a dead-end alley. When they dragged him out, face pressed to wet concrete, he was smiling.

She nodded quickly and dug into her bag with shaky hands. “Hello? 911?” she sniffled as she asked. “I would like to report a crime at Crimson Estates….. An attempted murder. Yes… murder. A man tried to kill me. Yes, I’m currently safe but he’s still here. Held down by my savior. Please come quickly.” When she ended the call, she looked over at me. “They said they are on their way.” I nodded but stayed where I was. I didn’t trust this guy not to try something again. The lights here were not all that bright and from how no security from the estates has approached us, I doubt the cameras hanging up here are working.

I’ve been a walking ball of tension, biting my lip during stakeouts, clenching my thighs in briefings, touching myself desperately in the station bathroom just to take the edge off. Tonight was supposed to be my big win. I finally caught them — Jade and Raven. The two most elusive players in the city’s underground drug ring. When I kicked in the door of their safehouse with my gun raised, they didn’t run. They just smiled like they’d been waiting for me. Now they’re sitting cuffed in the back of my unmarked car as I drive down a quiet back road. The air feels charged. Heavy with something dangerous. “You’ve been staring at us the whole ride, Detective,” Jade purrs from behind me. Her voice i

Police. My stomach dropped so fast I swear I heard it hit the floor. “Yeah. This is him.” “This is Officer Daniels with city PD. We need to speak with you about Drake Wade. Are you safe right now?” Brandon sat up fast, eyes wide. He mouthed police? and I nodded, throat tight. “I’m at Brandon’s place,” I said carefully. “Why? Did something happen?” The officer hesitated, just long enough to make my pulse pound harder. “Drake has resurfaced. We have reason to believe he’s in the area. Earlier tonight he was spotted on a traffic camera near the industrial district.”

Dante feels trapped with Rissa, who he now sees as a selfish demanding woman, he wanted to divorce her, but the police say to wait till she is in jail, the divorce would be easier. The police arrested a lot of people somehow they were connected to Rissa and her mother, it was a huge bust, including money laundering, and lots of fraud, protection rackets, even some high-up men were involved, it seemed that whatever they were doing, it involved not just our local people. but some criminals from another country were invited to come over and try to take over the city. How Dante was supposed to find more incriminating evidence, he had no idea where to look next.