Nine Lives - Ep1
**Nine Lives - A Dafydd Owen Story - Ep1** Sarah and I were having lunch at a downtown sushi bar when the news broke. This place catered to a lot of banking and business types so they had a couple of big-screen TVs showing news and financial...
PI Isaac Case #1 chapter 5
I am a detective not an executioner, thought beating the bastards to hell and back should be okay. the door to the room open, whatever thought i had been broken by the appearance of the gothic raccoon i saw at school.
PI Isaac Case #1 chapter 6
I was so late. Nikois going to be completely furious when I get there. If it was 7:10 he would be more forgiving, but it is already 7:30. He will kill me if not worse. I pulled in the office's parking lot, trying and failing to get my nerves to...
Descent Ch 4 Pt1: An Invitation
It was then that he took his leave, leaving todd and i to gather the necessary materials needed to create the signal for the pair of, what duke referred to as, bounty detectives.
Deciphering The Past - 01 - Awakening
detective casey?" he grins as he walks up to him. "oh, my days...mickey, it's really you! how? how did you...i saw you get shot four times in the chest." casey runs up to mickey and hugs him tightly, practically picking him up.
Just a Walk in the Woods - Ep3
Just a Walk in the Woods - Ep3 (A Dafydd Owen Story) _Breathing a little heavily from our run, Sarah and I climbed the steps to the platform of the old fire tower. After the forest service had stopped using it, I'd renovated it some and converted...
The Fire Without. (Part 2)
"so, you're like a private detective?" "something like that, yes." "i thought you guys wore raincoats and fedoras." i sighed. "not when i'm working undercover." the caretaker shrugged and finally gave me the key. "shit!
Foraging for New Beginnings
The job of a private detective didn't just involve performing investigations for a client. it never usually came down to the tropes a film noir fan like me usually expected from a standard mystery.
The Butterfly Den
"detective!" i looked back. a brown haired fox, with vibrant orange fur caught my attention. she kept her sharp, yellow eyes fixed on me as i turned back.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 5) Mean Gene W24
"but you told me you were a detective?" "i never said i was a good one," i replied and left without his autograph. in a case like this, you look for cold-blooded competitors, money trouble or an ex with a deadly grudge.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 2) Death Drove a Pontiac
He's a top detective and in remarkably good shape for someone homing in on fifty. but he's got a trick up his sleeve: quinn is a werewolf - at least, that is what he tells me.
Cry me a Murder (conclusion) Otherkin, my Demonheart
"and you're a better detective than they give your credit for," said slater, chuckling. his plan had worked, and he was quietly proud, almost satisfied that i had figured it out, because we both knew i could prove nothing.