Detectives Of Noire: The Twin Sister Slaying
''detective burrows, badge number 2745. i need you to find the address of one richard greenly.'' '' one moment please... the adress is 625 on 8th street, apartment number 7, detective.''
[Detective Thursdays] Egg on Your Face
#5 of detective thursdays nine a.m. that morning found me, still a bit damp around the edges thanks to the rain, at camela's on fifth and bay. i gave uki the day off. i sat at the dinner's counter, a cup of deep red tea steaming in front of me.
1939
A noir-styled short detective story about a hard-boiled hyena detective trying to catch a thief who stole something from a much worse criminal. unfortunately for the detective, this thief is also rather skilled in the art of seduction.
El cuento de Mamá Nutria (Crimen, Misterio, Policíaco)
Soy detective, y ella es mi compañera. desde hace meses hemos trabajado día y noche para llevar a néstor y a todos sus secuaces a podrirse en una sucia celda. quiero que lo pasen mal, quiero que paguen por lo que le han hecho a esta comunidad.
Fallen Angels, Part three -Scratching the Itch
Chapter two Scratching the Itch I think Inspector Quinn and I were equally surprised when his crazy idea worked. We both knew that drinking is a strong trigger for my grip on reality to collapse. Time, space and dimensions buckle under their own...
A shity day
**Quicky I did while working on Feralfangs 2. This story has a humorous edge and made me laugh more than a dozen times. Hope you'll like it as much as I did!** **\*\*\*** Commissioner Laril pulled a spicy blob from his pouch. He plopped it in his...
Skywolf Mysteries Chapter 3
Shi pulled out hir pda and sent a message to detective mcandrews, he might be a moron but the police would be real useful. shi gave him hir location and told him what shi had found.
Marquis de Carabas
**Marquis de Carabas** **I** It was about ten AM in west Los Angeles, and the sun chose not to hide itself behind the clouds that gathered around it. The morning was far too hot, especially in the suit I was wearing. But I was willing to make...
I Won’t Call Home, Mother – I’m Dead. (Part V of "Cry me a Murder")
It was only a matter of hours before the MI-16 wondered why agent Phelps didn't report back. Military Intelligence knew I was staying at Hotel Kisanti, but did they also know about my demon side? I needed to find out before they found me, so the moment...
Cry me a Murder, pt 8 *Final Part*
Cmam is the third entry in my "carter wolf mysteries," a series of therian/otherkin themed detective stories. the two previous stories are "my guardian demons" and "a fall from grace."
Intermezzo - Making plans and following through
"Jason, can you drop into the office tomorrow morning? We need a bit of a staff meeting." _"Sure thing, Boss. What time?"_ "Around 10. Conf. room on Sarah's floor." _"OK, I'll be there."_ Satisfied, I dropped my phone on the desk in my home...
Just a Walk in the Woods - Ep6
_We'd spent a couple of days since our night in the old fire tower. I thought perhaps it was getting easier on her. I was glad, because it wasn't for me. I was still dreaming about that trip to Duluth every night. At least it hadn't been our major...