Romance Novels With Cops Novels & Stories

This is your author CastielLj, and I’d like to introduce my stories before FFMH if it’s your first time stumbling upon my work. If you are already a follower of mine, thank you so much! We’ve come a long way since Devin, eh ;) Here are my books on GN. 1|Devin ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance 2|Don’s Fiancée ~ Mafia Romance 3|Promise Me Jake ~ Teen Romance [A sad love story.] 4|Evan ~ CEO/Billionaire Romance [Devin’s spin off but it can be read as standalone]

Flora chuckled, “I seriously can’t believe you did that, Julia,” Penelope said with disbelief, “Why?” I asked curiously, “Look at you… You’re sweet, kind and a delicate flower… Looking at you, no one would tell you that you pepper sprayed my handsome, tall, Intimidating and let’s not forget, Mafia Don, Nik,” Penelope said, “Yeah,” I rolled my eyes, Mafia don! “True that,” Flora added, “I’m curious, what actually happened?” Penelope asked, curiously.

“Yes. I'll have more information by Monday, but if she's indeed treated very specially, then I'm afraid it will be a bit challenging, sir.” Ricardo skeptically grimaced. “Do you think the man who keeps Velia will report to the police if his mistress is kidnapped and eliminated?” Boy fell silent. He had no idea. “No need to think that far. Mistresses everywhere have low status. Besides, what's in it for him to make a fuss about Velia's disappearance? It could threaten his own life.” As a man who often dabbled in the world of nightlife and sex workers, Ricardo could understand that line of thinking. He snorted dismissively.

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.

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.

he demanded, his voice clipped and cold. Reid didn't argue. He handed them over, and Luciano slid into the driver's seat, the engine roaring to life under his aggressive touch. As Luciano navigated the Roman traffic with a reckless, sharp precision, Reid sat in the passenger seat, staring out the window. His mind was a storm of unanswered questions. Why had Rosa returned to the very city that had shattered her? Why was she crossing paths with Luciano—a man whose shadow most people wouldn't even dare to step into?

It was just the shadow of an animal or something. Walking to the cherry bookcases, she allowed her fingers to trace over all the beautiful book covers, surprised at the wide range of genres on display--mysteries, classics, even a romance or two. Her lips quirked up at that. She did not see Nicolai as a romance reader. Plucking one of these romances off the shelf, she retired to the incredibly comfy looking double armchair in front of the fire, intending to read for a few minutes before Nickolai got there and they could explore the promised bath together.