Sheriff Riverdale Novels & Stories

Riley said, “is exactly why River couldn’t stop staring at the door.” I turned so quickly the room tilted. “Are they…” I hesitated, searching for the right word. “Together?” Riley scoffed softly. “Please. No.” She glanced toward the door again, as if hoping the man might turn around so she can get a glimpse of his face again. “That is Calder Hudson,” she said. “Chief Protective Officer to General Reginald Blackwood.” She smiled faintly, almost fondly. “And River’s been crazy in love with him forever.”

But I know what I need to do. “They’re all dead? They can’t hurt me or anyone else ever again,” I ask, as a tear falls down my cheek. A male nods and takes a step forward. “Yes sweetheart. My name is River and I’m the investigations captain for the Shadows. But it wasn’t us who saved you. We got there a bit after, so… we have many questions about who did save you. Also if you know the names of your attackers,” he asks. “Surely it must have been the pack? Maybe their patrol that saved me,” I say, shrugging. He shakes his head.

"Does a place like Bull Creek have authorities?" Noel gave an inward groan at Jake's comment, worried that Wes would take insult to it. She didn't need them to start off any more on the wrong foot than they already were. However, Wes only chuckled. "We have a small sheriff's department. Chet Einstein is the sheriff, and Dimitri's sister, Lainie, is one of his deputies. It's a small office, but to be honest, not much happens in Bull Creek."

the lieutenant ordered before splitting up with his sergeant. Rodney approached the young woman holding the leash of a Golden Retriever. She had called 911 earlier, making the Chicago Police Department's criminal division's night shift tense with a new murder case. "Good evening, Miss Moira Jackson. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Sergeant Rodney Bradford from the Chicago Police Department. May I ask you a few questions?" Rodney asked as he shook her hand sympathetically. "Good evening, Sergeant Rodney. Please, go ahead," Moira replied, her face feeling cold and frozen as the night grew late and she had been outside for several hours.

He finally addresses me, "They were women, both badly beaten to death. Nadine Harper's kids found the bodies early hours of this morning. Just wanted to give a heads up, Hannah needs to be aware of this because it's the same road she frequents on a Wednesday." "She's aware, now leave," I tell him in my deadliest voice as the little she witch goes another round pinching my arms. "What River meant to say was that I'm glad you stopped by and thanks for the warning," Hannah informs the dick, going completely off course to what I just said. Good thing I do repeats. "No, I said what I meant to say the first time. Leave." The sheriff takes one long look at Hannah before he shakes his head and saunt

“I’ll call you a liar. There isn’t a cure to this, I’m broken way beyond repair.” “You’re wrong. I’ve been searching for a few years and i’m getting closer to finding one.” “Your words mean nothing to me. I’ll believe it when I see it.” “And you will. But that's not the only thing I wanted to talk to you about. I came to tell you that the Riverdale pack had teamed with the Blood Moon pack to bring you down.” I shook my head at him, clearly he was getting very desperate. “You don’t believe me? Fine. Then tell me how I’d know that two of your insiders in the Blood Moon Pack were killed.”

And finally, the tears Daisy had been holding back broke down as well and immediately flooded her face as she watched the police car drive away, accompanied by loud sirens that resonated deep into her heart. "Why did things turn out like this? How could River be like this?" *** "River Goldwin is known as a young businessman with a lot of power because he is so good at running his family's business empire. Now, he has to deal with a case he has been keeping secret for more than 10 years." Eric watched the news broadcast on TV in the Golden Tree Hotel's most luxurious room—River's private room—while smiling with satisfaction. He then turned his head to Rion, sitting back on a luxurious bed whi

She’d seen people come and go, live or pass away, and she was afraid that the young pretty girl would not make it tonight. __________ Day 6 It was 2:44 in the morning. Kyle’s phone was blaring. He quickly jerked, sitting up, reaching for his phone. Abby woke up with him. “Hello!?” He said quickly. “This is Officer Logan Jones from Rapid City, are you Kyle Barlowe, Father of River Barlowe?” His heart dropped. The blood drained from his face. “YES! YES I AM! Where is she?! Is she okay? Please tell me she’s okay?!” He rushed out placing a hand on his chest. Abby placed her hands on his shoulder for support.

Officer Blake walks to me and pulls me aside with him. "What do you mean, Sir?" I ask. "Why did you bring Mr Lockhart's son to the police station?? Once he gets to know, I'll be dead meat!" "He came to help with a case. He was a witness to this crime scene-" I speak, but he cuts me off. "I will take care of you if something bad happens! I cannot be at Mr Lockhart's bad side-" River shows up behind me, "It's fine, officer. My dad already knows that I will be here. I volunteered to help. This officer right here-" he points at me. "-didn't want me to come but I did to help him catch that man."

".......early today , the police apprehended the suspect responsible for the murder that took the little town of Riverdale by waves few months ago and still causing controversies up until now about the efficiency of the local police......however, the police have taken the case by the reins and finally gotten a lead after two whole months of silence!......the suspect still remains unknown and circumstances surrounding his arrest are still kept confidential by the police.... nonetheless, this is still a great feat by the police as they have given the town some sort of assurance that evil will be brought to nothing other than justice.....this is SIDE TALK reporting on the Riverdale morning show