Steve Mcgarrett Novels & Stories

Damn not only were they cowards and traitors but they were as dumb as can be as well. Marks pov The question surprised me and the guard looked confused, why would she ask him that and why would she hesitate in taking out the alpha? Hell why the hell did this guard think she could even take out an alpha male, I was just as confused as the guard at this point, because it was obvious that she has been here awhile and from the state she was in yesterday she was most certainly beaten. So why did she not kill him, the guard obviously thought that she was strong enough to do so, but just her beaten up state of yesterday and this morning told me otherwise. You could see her waiting patiently for him

He even told me about how Liam refused to appoint a new beta after his last one, Garrett, was killed in the last rogue attack of the Rosewood pack. "He blamed himself for Garrett," Steve says, turning his coffee cup in his hands. "Even though everyone told him it wasn't his fault. He just... he doesn't let people carry things alone but he'll carry everything himself and act like it weighs nothing." I know exactly what he means. "He sounds impossible," I say. Steve smiles. "He really is." We sit with that for a moment and it's almost comfortable until— "Some people in this company think their position gives them the right to do whatever they want."

Steve said, then chuckling evilly, making Claire turn red in embarrassment. “That’s enough! Officers, do your duty!” Blake shouted, slamming his hand on the hardwood table, leaving an embedded hand print, the loud bang startling the officers back to their senses as they were listening to them. “Sir, you are under suspicion of hiring with the intent of doing murder. You have the right to remain silent….” One officer came, paced Steve’s hands behind his back, cuffed him, and began giving him his Miranda rights. “No matter what you do, Blake, you will always know I was the first man she ever fucked and she loved it. It was the best time she ever had, and it was not with you, her husband.” Steve

I could deal with all the shit out there just not with anyone fucking with her. Steven Taylor is a dirty cop who's been playing both sides of the fence. He'd been feeding my guys Intel, which, he wasn't the only cop I owned I owned plenty, some in very high positions even up to the mayors' office and beyond. But it seems he'd also been selling information to the Staccos.

cheesy lines. Maggie went along, politely explaining how she'd grown up in Huntsville and they might've gone to school together. That shit shouldn't have annoyed me so much, but it fucking did, especially after he took a closer look at his paperwork and read her name out loud. As if it suddenly dawned on him, yep, he did know her from way back. "Holy shit! How've you been? I know you remember me," he said with a big stupid smirk. "Steve. Steven "Smackdat" McKenzie."

“I’m Officer Stewart from the LAPD, Crime Branch. We need a statement, Mr. Laurier.” The police officer in charge of the investigation sat down to record Maddox’s statement. It had been an hour since he had returned home from the hospital, and now he had to cope with the cops.

Note: This is a present-day event, (continuation of odd-numbered time-span: 1,3,5, etc.) "I see I was right then," said the man there in front of the computer. "Even if you no longer have your laptop, you would still continue with your hacking." He turned in the chair and looked up. Straight to me. It's not Doc. It's Sergeant McCallister. He looks tired. "I've been watching you all evening. I wonder what the inspector is going to say now? She thought you had a big enough scare. Said I was going to waste my time. But look now."

“Sure, no problem, Sheriff James. I'll go over there and get a bite to eat. Then when she is off, I'll have her come with me." “Sounds good.” Steven finishes his paperwork, and then he heads over to the bar. Hector’s mother is at the bar, working, when Steven comes in. “Hello Steve, what can I get you?” Peggy asks. “Hello, Peggy. For now just a burger and water. Still on duty. When you have a minute, I need a word with you.” “Coming right up. I get off at 6 if I don’t have a few while you’re here.”

But that became the least of her concerns because, the next second, the sound of heavy footsteps approaching grew louder, and their gazes quickly snapped to the side open door. Both Irene and her mother's eyes widened in unison as they saw Steve standing in the doorway. It was as though he was frozen in time, his eyes fixed on the scene before him, his mouth agape in horror. The color had drained from his face, leaving him looking like a ghost. He seemed to be struggling to process what he was seeing, his eyes darting back and forth between Jeremy's body,Margaret's distraught expression, and Irene's traumatized face. Steve's gaze finally came to rest on Margaret, his eyes narrowing as he saw

That non-chalant attitude was still there. “I'm so sorry, boss.” He apologized, nearly falling to his knees. “The mistake was from the nature of my previous job. Don't take it out on me please, I'll be checking and alert from now henceforth.” Matteo sneered, returning back to his seat. “My source of report traces back to Harvey, our new prey although he's not the one who went to report.” Matteo relayed to him. “We'd warned him not to say anything to anyone, now we are hearing reports about one Steve, a cop he talked about my wife to.”