Romance Novels With Cops Novels & Stories

“Necessary???!!! For who!!? You? Your reputation? when has anything you've done been necessary dad!!! Tell me! Just one time!!! Once!!! I had hope for us dad! in you!! I barked a humorless laugh. But you know what? screw that and screw you!. I grabbed my bag and was just about to storm out when I heard his voice . “She’s feisty. I like that.” I froze and slowly turned. There he was, hidden in the darkest end of the cafe. Luca Romano. He rose to his feet and gently approached us. Like time was his. He looked like he owned every building in the city and maybe he did. Tall, broad shouldered and his eyes....so dark that they pinned me in place. He had a smirk that promised trouble. Gorgeous. Wha

Her nails clawed at my wrist, her voice raw with fury. “I knew I couldn’t trust you…” “But you did anyway. Why can’t you keep trusting me?” “I never wanted this marriage.” “But you wanted my protection, my body, didn’t you?” “This wasn’t the deal…” “Fuck the deal, Rosa. You planned to fuck me once and run off to Boston.” A dark chuckle brushed her cheek. “A woman in a male-dominated field. Impressive. But guess what? I have plans of my own, and they don’t stop at fucking you once, or twice, no.”

With the help of that woman, Ricci was finally able to get the address of Lauren's place. He knocked on the door and waited until a young looking girl opened it for him. She squinted her eyes and glanced at him from head to toe. Man suited in a black suit, tall with a perfect mass of muscles, a tattoo peeking out of his shirt's collar and face deprived of any emotions.... At that moment, he looked like an angel of death to Lauren. She trembled internally as she thought about Elysia. 'What if he is the man who raped her?' She was terrified.

“Do you think I’m some five-year-old child to believe in your obvious lies?” “I-” He parted his lips to speak but stopped. He didn’t know what to say. Firstly, he didn’t want to tell her the truth to make her worry. And now, lying wasn’t working. “That’s a gunshot wound,” Garaine replied in a cold voice. “H-how did you know?” Weylin exclaimed. Cleanly bandaged gunshot wounds are hard to differentiate from normal injuries. “I’m the wife of a mafia leader and do you expect me not to know about these trivial things?” Garaine said, crossing her arms across her chest. “Since I’m your wife, I have every right to know about what happened to you!”

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode eleven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. I jerked awake and noticed it was Dawn already but something seems off. It’s as if something was gonna go wrong. I stared at Damien sleeping peacefully beside as his chest rose and fell,I just hope my hunch isn’t right. I know what awaits me,I know what is going to happen but I must overcome. The door bursted open revealing Lord Bennett, lady Katherine,Lord Alistair and four guards as they marched in,with furious looks.

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She winced when the chill pack sent an electric spark past her cheeks which left her reeling with relief. Camilla noticed a certain shimmer of desire deep in his eyes, but she shrugged it off. it must be that he cared for her just as she cared for him. Her hands crawled up from her sides to hold his warm hands on her cheek and he released his hands from the icepack when he felt that she had tightened her grip on it. Brock watched the romance scene with a smirk on his lips. “Have you had breakfast?” he asked “No. I was actually hoping to grab breakfast at your place. I have missed our time together.” she confessed and Allen's heart jumped in his chest excited.

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.

Or maybe he'd suddenly realised that accepting a marriage proposal from a stranger didn't exactly speak of a sane mind. But he'd started it first. Too late for regrets, buster. I stood up and offered my hand to him, smirking at his questioning gaze. “Come on now. Like all deals we need to shake hands. You're well enough to do that aren't you Roman?” I emphasized his first name challengingly. It sounded ironic coming from me, given how I'd refused his hand in my bedroom, but matters changed. Something flickered in his gaze that I couldn't understand, but then, his lips lifted into what I could only call a deep devastating smirk.

He walked towards me and opened the back door. “Please get in, Miss Romano.” He said, and I eyed him suspiciously. If this was Damien's car, there was no way I would be called by my last name because he hates my entire bloodline. And no way would the driver come out and open the door for me; instead, I would be dragged with chains and be blindfolded. I knew this felt wrong, but I was cold and tired, and I had nowhere to go. Hesitantly, I slid into the luxurious leather seat, and I went completely still.