Romance Novels With Cops Novels & Stories

It was then I got to know that Emma is the Secretary to the President of the organization. I wasn't too comfortable standing with their ladies talk again. I decided to make few calls across. I heard a familiar voice that calls on me, it was Ryan. 💊 Jasmine's POV 💊 "Stop!!" I yelled as Emma and I ran to separate doc Alex from Ryan. "Let me go Jasmine, this asshole killed the baby, he caused the fire!!" Doctor Alex yelled as Emma and I struggled to hold him. "Did he really cause the fire?" I asked.

"Bella!" In the game of life; Sometimes we win, sometimes we lose. They say the police are heroes, and criminals are villains. In cinema, the heroes will win definitely. If he arrests me today, will he win? After knowing that It's me. Park Bella. His wife. His love. His life! Will he win? No, he'll not. And if I escape from the police, will I win? After realizing Shawn saw me. He knows the criminal is me? No, I will not. The fact is, what can we do now? Should I escape from him, or should he arrest me?

And she couldn't get enough of him. I wish he could stay all day, and what? wake up Blair, he's a cop. You need to keep your distance... "I will go, and yes... you're holding me back, in a good way Blair. I like it. Text me okay?" His words made her happy, she was feeling like one of those characters that she would read on her kindle. She was a sucker for romance books, her marriage was supposed to be her ever after as the books had recited over and over again. But it was her tragedy, there won't be a happy ending with her. Not even with Ian.

"You have a fire in your soul, Celess. A passion for life that I find... intoxicating. I wanted to share that with you." Celess felt her heart racing in her chest. She had always been drawn to danger, but this was different. This was the ultimate forbidden romance, and she didn't know if she was ready for it. But as she looked into Steve's dark eyes, she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she wanted to spend it with him. Without a word, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Steve's neck, pressing her lips to his in a fierce, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt like she was finally home.

I shuddered, not liking the attention. Carlisle continued, gesturing toward a man with thick muscles and a face that looked like it had taken one too many hits. “Dante Moretti. He’s old-school mafia, no frills, just violence. His girlfriend, Rosa, is a bit out of place here, but she’s harmless.” I looked at Rosa, whose bright smile and bubbly demeanor seemed completely at odds with the grim faces around her. She seemed out of place, just like me.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

I couldn’t breathe, my lungs refused to draw in a breath. Dante’s voice was quiet and dangerous, rough with warning as he said, “Because I missed you.” He directed a cold smirk at me as he added, "Little sister." _____ Hello, dear readers. I write Dark Romance- about mafia, bully, arrange marriage, obsessed anti-heroes that you'll always fall in love with. And the theme of this book is the same. But this is the first time I am writing a book with mmfm. And if you skipped the Introduction, please note, this book will be DARK, with various themes you might not be comfortable with. A. Gupta

“Says someone who was fantasizing about a mafia don.” Jane blinked rapidly. “Mafia don?!” Carla shrugged. “Mafia don, mafia lord—whichever you call it,” she grunted, tapping her phone. “Why isn’t Inspector Rosaline picking up?” “Hey, Carla, look at me. You mean he’s a mafia?” Carla nodded. “Couldn’t you tell? From the way he talks, the tattoo, the gun? Who else carries a gun and stares people down without fear?” Jane scrunched her face. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Oh my God, you just made me miss my soulmate.” She glared at Carla.

“Pfft. Do you think that rule stops those people from fucking each other at work? There are at least ten of my staff married to each other, still working for me. So, I'm sure they won't be mad that their COO is dating his assistant. Besides, aren't you the one who claims that there are rumors of us fucking each other?” I swallowed as I remembered how six months ago, there was a rumor that went around that Anthony and I were always sleeping with each other in my office. I wouldn't blame them. At that time, he had a muscle cramp and he would always come to me for me to massage his shoulders. The type of moans he let out was too sexual. “I don't know, Anthony. This is becoming so serious that I

He watched Vincenzo's hand close around it, watched him set it on the desk, watched him turn back with eyes that were darker than Alex had ever seen them. "I'm still a cop," Alex said. "Part of me will always be a cop. The man who follows rules, who believes in justice, who thinks he can fix things that are broken." He put his hand on Vincenzo's chest, felt his heartbeat under his palm. "That man is still in here. He's not going anywhere." Vincenzo's hand covered his. "I don't want him to." "You want the other man too. The one who stood in the warehouse and watched you do what you do. The one who didn't look away."