Teenage Detective Book Series Novels & Stories

But I decided when I was twelve that I wanted to be a detective, solve crimes and live in the thick of crime and when one of my cousins ended up being mated to one of the top detectives in southern Canada, I knew it was fate. As soon as I graduated high school, I moved out west with my cousin Balor and his mate Reyna and started at the police academy. Reyna got me in, and thanks to my crazy ass cousin owning most of the higher-ups in all of Canada, through magic and most likely blackmail, he helped get me the best trainers to make sure I aced my physicals.

I was right to suspect it was abandoned. "It began as a harmless escapade - four teenagers sneaking into a deserted old house. All they were looking for was a final night of adventure before one of them went off to college. What they found instead was death," detective Dos began narrating the details of the crime scene. "Who were the trespassers, Detective?" I asked him. "The trespassing teens were Lilly Aguinaldo, her younger sister, Anne, and their boyfriends, Mark and Larry." So, our primary actors here were two girls with their boyfriends.

With Dylan reading his small signal and expectedly to the future detective of their gang, a diversion and improvise plan should set things right. Taking a deep breath out, Dylan surrenders. “Okay, I will look for any information that I can get with regards to their identity just to make you at ease, as I will investigate what happened last night.” Assuring his cousin as it knew how he works his way and the trusted one out of anyone for being a talented junior detective whenever he likes it or, he is in a mood. As the raising brand ‘Detective Conan’ whose wit is incomparable to any professional, taking the criminal justice studies of their University of Royal Knights. “But it doesn’t change t

That's all I could hope for. That night, I was beginning to settle into bed. I'd already finished my homework and shut off my computer. I turned off the light and then slipped under the covers with a happy sigh. As I laid staring at the ceiling, I recalled Sarah's suggestion for me to simply stop using my time-stopping power. I had to admit, there really was never any practical use for it and I really didn't have any compulsion to abuse it for evil. But before I could do that, stop using it forever, I recalled for a moment one final loose end. It was the one that unnerved me, but it's been there in the back of my mind since it had occurred: The odd men in black robes. I furred my eyebrows, r

he asked. “Not one single. He is writing a series, about this Israeli spy, who has been brought back by the Mossad and a psychic girl along side him who are solving the crimes whose trails have gone cold. The Melitov Series is the one that I like. There are seven books till now which have been released. The eighth one is going to come soon enough….next week and I cannot wait,” I said as I clasped my hands and rubbed them like an excited school girl. “Great! Since you are speaking such nice terms about this new author, I shall take a look at him,” said the man.

Behind them, Travis shoulder-checked a smaller Year 10 kid into the lockers, then laughed when the kid’s books exploded onto the linoleum. “Dickhead,” Rachel muttered. Nick stopped, turned. “Pick them up,” he said to Travis, voice even. “Oh, the detective’s spawn gives orders,” Travis sneered, but he bent anyway, tossing the books back with more care than his mouth suggested. He glared at Nick as if the compliance had cost him blood. “See you tonight, lover boy.” Nick frowned. “Tonight?” “Carly’s. Post-practice. Tower if we get bored.” Travis’s grin went sly. “Don’t be late.”

I nodded at her and kissed her cheek “if he believes that mom is alive, then that should confuse him as not to know who we are” “Alessio, the man is a federal agent, regardless the fact of him being a traitor. He still managed to fool the government” Kiara said looking at me and I smirked. I nodded at Ivan who showed her the documents that we added on the system when we found out about him trying to breach our family’s security system. Alessio Aslanov, mentally unstable, age: 12, blue eyes, height: 5.3ft… Alexandra Aslanov, homeschooled, age: 10, brown hair, blue eyes, height: 5.0ft.

Lixue nodded. “It’s fine. What is it you want to ask?” Lixue replied. “Do you know our other boss? Since you’re close to boss Raiden and one of the first agents of the company,” Agent Eighteen said as they walked down the hallway. Lixue didn’t respond to the question. “You don’t know?” exclaimed Agent Eighteen, holding an iPad. They were handling the investigation involving the father and son, Ardyn and Nyre. Lixue had also asked her father for help, trying to find out why they had approached Raiden even though they didn’t know him.

When I looked closer, I realized we were both holding detective badges. I’m a detective… I hopped on the Windows laptop to do some research because I had a distinct feeling something didn't add up. I discovered in this town, detectives, let alone cops didn't make shit. How am I able to afford this place and the custom Chevelle outside? I opened my wallet to find a credit union debit card, one credit card, and miscellaneous business cards. I began searching through my desk for passwords or anything that might be of use to me. Inside a secret compartment, I found a little black book with bank information written down. I typed the username and password into the website. When the numbers popped

The officer taked the business card, "Albert- Detective." Inside a large garden filled with colorful flowers, next to an artificial lake that can be seen from afar, where schools of fish are swimming, one young man is looking at the scenery around his house when he suddenly hears a ting ting sound. He gently opens his laptop to check the inbox, "Hi! Do you still remember me? It's been a long time since we worked together. I really need your help. I'm sure this case won't let you down- Vincent" He gets up and slowly walks to his huge 4-story bookshelf, climbs a folding ladder and reaches for a book "Criminal Psychology." He smiles and wonders: "What's interesting about your place?" He looks