Romance Books With Police Officers Novels & Stories

He questioned while he glanced sideways to see if anyone was watching them. "Sure thing. Besides we have a lot of catching up to do." She replied with a naughty smirk on her face while she positioned his head to face her as she noticed him glancing around. Michael whiffs her face gently while propelling her hair behind her ear then leans in for a smooch. Suddenly another cop car drives by them and his colleague catches a glimpse of Michael kissing a lady who looked like the comare but was pregnant. 'That woman looks like the comare detective Lewis is kissing. Could it be that she is back? But this one is pregnant.' the police officer muttered to himself while he lessened the speed of the car

It was a case of running from frypan into fire when Mokunfayo bolted out of her supposed engagement party into the clutches of the bad kind of policemen. And when Mike –a handsome but deadly assassin– comes to her rescue in the nick of time, sparks begin to fly. The problem was; it was supposed to be a one time meet up, getting stuck together was not supposed to be included in the messy mix. But there they were; a hurt, bitter, cold, calm and collected lawyer cohabiting in the same space with a hot, panty-dropping, rash, hardened criminal. It is right to assume that more than sparks would fly.

) contain scenes from the first two books in this mafia romance series to provide some context and background info on the main characters' relationships. Some chapters in this book contain Italian dialogue [but not pivotal to the plot]. Translations are written inside brackets [ ]. Buckle up, friends! Enjoy Book III! ❤ • • • • • • • • Main Characters • • • • • • • • • Mykaela "Kel" Leviste Nielsen • Lorenzio "Enzo" Russo Tomassini • Maximiliano "Miles" / "Maxim" Cruza Falco • •••••••••• •

I sipped the coffee and relaxed back to the headboard, "What rumors?" "Somebody must've seen us at the jewelry shop, Clara mentioned the post was saying that someone saw me go there with a woman. It's on one of the fan pages, I thought you're still on it?" He must've seen me blush as I thought about all the stuff I said on that fan page. Though most of them are reviews of his books, discussions about the plot, but there are some that were about our longing for him. Our as in we were discussing how hot looking the author of the book is.

The police officer in front of me immediately stood up and turned his back on me, maybe to get into the car. Before he could get into the car, I asked him, "Police officer, did my mother do something wrong?" I thought he was going to answer my question, but I was wrong. He just gave me a shrug on the head before getting into the car without saying anything. I hurriedly approached their car when I saw them getting in, and I started hitting it with my fists. "Police officer! Police officer!" I called out to them, hoping that they would answer my question.

“This is Officer Bell, city police department. Who am I speaking with?” “Storm. I’m the one responsible. There’s no crime. The door damage was an accident. A misunderstanding. I’ll cover the repairs.” “Sir, I understand, but it’s not that simple. Your associate trespassed on private property. The complainant is pressing charges. We’re detaining him for further questioning. If you want to sort it, you’ll need to come down to the station.” “This is a waste of your time.” “I don’t make the rules. If you want to speak further, you can do it downtown.”

Instead, my hands gripped his shoulders, pulling him closer, as if the weight of him was the only thing keeping me grounded in a world that had spun out of control. His fingers dug into my waist, possessive, as if he could hold onto me and keep the chaos outside at bay. I couldn’t deny the heat between us. It was suffocating, consuming. His lips found mine again, and the kiss turned desperate, like we were both aware of the ticking clock, of how fragile this moment was. Outside, the city was burning, the threat of another attack looming, but here, in this room, all I could feel was him. “You drive me insane,” I whispered, my nails digging into his skin as he pushed my legs apart, his body ho

Eyes that will probably hunt her for the rest of her life after this case. Was it worth the risk, pursuing this friendship? Could she even call it a friendship when the two of them were obviously trying to get into each other's pants again? Having a romantic relationship as an agent is, admittedly, difficult. She had seen romantic relationships fail and gone through a couple of rough ones herself. That was why she had decided on not pursuing one and occasionally getting laid with a stranger. But this stranger had a name and a penchant for twisting her panties in a bunch. Charlie's phone vibrated on the table. With an apologetic look at Maddox, she read the message from Jake.

The female police officer who opened the door widened her eyes to see that the most beautiful female police officer in the police station would be kissed by a prisoner in the wildest possible way the female police officer would not have ever imagined. But after the female police woman who opened the door saw Alexander, the female police woman immediately almost fell in love with Alexander, the female police officer had never seen a guy as handsome as in her life; His Appearance,His Disposition, His Aura was like everyone was beneath him, He was like Emperor overseeing his subjects, above all and below none, no one presence could be compared to his presence in the room. The female police now

The man stays quiet, and I have a feeling we don’t need to worry about him making a sound. “Elenor, you’re going to open the door. Almara and Cathy, you’re going to coo over Grace as though she’s the only major event happening in your life right now. Got it?” Oh, how I wish. Roman barks the orders and then takes a seat on the couch opening a stray magazine, pretending to read. Elenor gives her husband a look that I cannot read, but quickly dismiss anyways as Cathy pulls me towards Grace. Moments later, Elenor enters the room and politely clears her throat. Roman keeps holding the magazine, and gives a glance over his shoulder, only then pretending to be aware of the two police officers stand