Romance Novels With Cops Novels & Stories

In the meantime, if you haven't, you can be reading my other books on this app accordingly: - The Falling [Vol 1] & The Falling Of Us [Vol 2] (CEO & Family Drama) - The Retired Gang Leader (Mafia) - Hurt Me Again (Friends into lovers type of thing? I'm not sure lol but its definitely Angst) - Yes, Mr Daniels (Office Romance) Hope you do enjoy them. Stay Safe! Love ya!

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.

someone asked from the back. "Detective Rodriguez's transferred to Alaska after his family received death threats. Detective Kim died in a car accident that wasn't an accident. Detective Tim took an early retirement after someone mailed him photos of his daughter in her kindergarten class." Morrison's jaw tightened. "This organization doesn't play. They eliminate all their threats efficiently and permanently." He didn't even act like he had heard what the guy said. The room quiets at his last words, leaving a strange sense of foreboding in the atmosphere.

(Teen Romance) Beautiful Adeline: A Mafia Romance (Dark Romance) I Still Hate You (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) All For the Money (Erotic Romance) His Girlfriend's Brother (BxB, BL, MxM, LGBQT Romance) Marina (Mystery/Thriller) Thank you for reading!

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.

He retrieved the novel and red the title out loud. “Forcefully Wedded, ruthlessly loved by the Billionaire Mafia.” “What type of book is this, is it about naked people?” He teased, he was referring to the barely dressed couples on the cover page who looked like they were actually having sex. “It’s a dark romance.” I said shyly. “How dark is it?” He asked. “Oh! The Male lead is unhinged and a total red flag. He reminds me of you.” “So I am unhinged and a total red flag?” He asked, leaning towards me.

Cops didn’t just stop by. Adjusting my cufflinks, I walked to the entrance, finding the bastard standing in my foyer, trying too hard to look unimpressed. I allowed the silence to stretch before speaking. “You must be lost, Detective.” He turned, his gaze sharp, assessing me like a predator trying to gauge his chances. “Just checking in, Romano,” he said. “Heard some… interesting rumors.” I chuckled. “Rumors bore me.” “Really?” His expression didn’t shift. “Because this one says you’re holding women against their will.”

I smiled at him and put my chin on his chest, while our gazes intertwined. “Do you like what you see?” He asks me with that rabbit smile. “I love it.” I take the cigarette from his mouth and press it against my lips, suck on it, and then let the smoke escape from my mouth. He looked at me with a smile on his lips, he couldn't express how sexy this was, smoking the same cigarette, sharing DNA, and even sharing a bed. “So you smoke?” He asks me as he slowly runs his right hand over my ass, squeezing it tightly, while I just gasp.

Both were bad news, and not exactly what a new bride would want to explain to her mafia don grandpa-in-law, or whatever Hades’s grandfather actually was. But Grandpa Lucky just smirked, a knowing glint in his eyes. “Hmm, I see,” he purred, clearly amused by their synchronized misfire. “A whirlwind romance, then. Very modern.” Throughout the appetizers, Hades couldn’t keep his hands off Claudine. His palm occasionally rested on her bare back, his thumb stroking circles just above the silk gown. His knee brushed hers under the table, a constant, electrifying contact. Every touch was possessive, a silent declaration of ownership for Grandpa Lucky and the other guests to witness.