Novel & Cerita Romance Books With Police Officers

“What do you think?” Casper frowned and held Summer tighter in his arms. “I do mind, and I think it bothers Summer very much too.” “Oh, are you in a relationship now, Officer Synder? I thought you would never get in a relationship, and you would spend your whole life working on cases." Azula said ruefully. Casper tightened his grip, and his body stiffened in an obvious manner. “That was because I hadn’t met someone right. There are no rules stating that a police officer isn’t allowed to date.”

He finishes with a playful wink that sends a delightful shiver down my spine. His words spark something thrilling within me, getting my heart racing all over again. I think to myself that this man, my beloved partner, might be the end of me one day. But what a blissful ending that would be. His presence always ignites a passionate fire within me, driving me to the brink of ecstasy with nothing but love and laughter. “Alright, you two lovebirds, you're free to go!” the police officer declares with a lighthearted chuckle, directing his comment at Sebastian and me.

This was not new news for Maria, since she was always aware of all his illicit acts. After four hours of delay, the detective was furious and about to leave, but he informed her that by order of the president he could not leave, but he lost his patience, pushed the security man violently and decided he wanted to leave immediately; when he touched the elevator button, he went up with the Mexican woman to the top floor, when the elevator door opened he was impressed with her stunning figure and good looks, and just like in the romantic movies, he hugged her with intensity, although she did not understand that love, she returned the gesture without asking.

Here are a few things to put you at ease (mainly confusions and insights). Moreover, the beginning chapters are longer to keep you hooked and to let you decide easily. • Insights: 1) This is a mafia, billionaire romance. But definitely the author is not playing with cliche of abducting and falling in love with the kidnapper. 2) There is no Stockholm syndrome or rape at all, personally I don't like writing it. The female protagonist won't be forced to do anything.

Pleading her to say what he needs. She contemplates his question and reply's No just trying to ascertain all the information I am a need to know kind of girl you can’t keep me in the darkness even for my protection it doesn’t work that way for me. He nods once-a man who respects that about her. They reach the coffee shop, he orders for both of them without asking-he’s learned her preference-then finds a corner table away from windows. So he just chooses to be honest with her and says. You want the truth? I’m connected to every major operation in this city. Drugs, gambling, protection rackets, real estate laundering. People owe me money. Some owe me blood. There are families who’d use you to

“It’s a few minutes before our ‘date.’” I smiled. “I didn’t forget.” “Thank God you didn’t.” He kissed me again; this time, it was a little rougher. “I’ve got someone to watch over Alix while we’re gone.” I broke off gently. “That’s good. Where’s the location?” He brushed off the wrinkles on my dress. And yes, it was red. “It’s a surprise. But first, I’d like to inform you about another issue the security officer told me about.”

Polly reacted. “And I am a soon to be…well almost a published romance author” Grace retorted, “Let send him that email” Polly rolled her eyes, “You are dark romance Author, Grace. You write raunchy romance. Dark male characters, not some sweet sugar doctor” Polly argued. I chuckled as I watched their antics, Grace slapped a hand to her chest to feign pain. “Well, okay. I will leave it to you” Grace raised her hands in surrender.

Jim was telling a tale of his grandfather who was a master chef in a big restaurant in North America and used to try several new recipes whenever he gets time. Rose was feeling relaxed with her time with the people she likes and a cherry on top while doing her favorite work. Suddenly Laura’s voice disturbs their favorable time. “Rose, somebody is there for you,” Laura said. “Me? Who is that?” Rose asked. “Some, officer Henry.” This word ruined Rose’s all happy mood and once again freshen her wounds. Rose doesn’t want to look at any police officer right now, especially people who are belonged to that heartless cheater, Alex.

The assistant police officer Do Jihan took out papers from a file and kept those on the desk. "Jihan. You are too much. Why did you tell my mom that I didn't eat my breakfast? Is working as her spy your new job?" The young Inspector, Shawn Wilson took the papers while yelling at Jihan. Before Jihan could reply, a man around 30 years came in front of his desk. Both Shawn and Jihan glanced at him. He crossed his arms on his chest and glared at Shawn with a murderous gaze. "Inspector." Shawn looked at him confusingly, "Yes. Any problem?" He asked softly. Though he was using formal languages, his blood was boiling inside him by his rude attitude...

Back at the villa. Roxanne Smith retired to bed while Henry went to the police station to give his statement on the matter involving Jane Spark's crime. While there, an officer questioned him, “Are you sure there was nothing going on between you and Miss Sparks? She insists you two are lovers and you just denied it because you were scared of your wife finding out.” Henry narrowed his eyes at the officer dangerously. The air around him turned cold, his powerful aura making the officer involuntarily shrink back.