Romans & histoires Officer Hopps Zootopia

he said. “What the fuck are you doing, Officer Langdon?” The voice from the unknown stranger questioned. When I looked up, it was my police chief, Officer Leo Pice. He flashed his flashlight on me as Tristan had his dick deep in my ass. “He’s getting fucked,” Tristan replied as he continued to pound my ass.

Teddy’s POV WHOOP WHOOP the siren broke the silence of the morning. I slowly exited the barn to see what the commotion was about. “Who’s in charge here?” A police officer said as he exited the passenger side of the cruiser. Another got out of the driver side and began to walk around the makeshift camp. “I am officers, how can I help you?” I called out as I got closer. The rest of the gang started to gather near the cruiser, thankfully none of them had stayed in wolf form, probably smelling that the police were human.

] I rolled my eyes, wondering, ‘Thor the Tiger, is that really the plan? [That’s not right! You can’t bite the hand that feeds you. The one who ought to die is the zoo director. He ate my sister!] Suzy the Peacock squawked in a panic.

Then he leaned into the open SUV window and said to Caleb, “Got another call. Slow it down, will you, bud?” “Yes, sir,” Caleb said, as amicably as he could. His hands still clutched the steering wheel with a death grip. The policeman nodded and then hurried back to his car, shouting to the other officer, “Problem at the zoo. You’re never going to believe this.” Caleb glanced at Argos, whose tanned face had turned gray.

But, even with overflowing fear, Zoey still tried to make sense of everything that was happening around her. "No, no. That can't be." Zoey sobbed and looked at the policeman with enraged eyes, shaking her head at the process. "Dionysus will never and would never do that to his grandfather! Just what kind of nonsense is that! Uncuff him right away! Do you hear me? Please! Uncuff him! This is a mistake!" Zoey desperately clung onto Dionysus' arm and tried talking to him again. "Dio, tell them! You didn't do this! Tell them! Say something!" Zoey cannot recognize her voice anymore because she was practically begging pitifully. Yet, instead of answering and reassuring Zoey, Dionysus only lowered

“Then why are you here? And why do your two friends behind us have their guns pointed at me?“ The man who seemed to be the leader of the rogue-cops turned back and gave a signal to the two policemen behind him. They dropped their guns immediately when the sign came. “I heard you were four. Where's the last Cop?“ asked Raven. “He's checking the gates. But… you know?“ Raven squinted his eyes, a look of confusion on his face. It was obvious that even Jayden and Jordan didn't understand what the rogue-cop leader just said. “Ahhh… how should I say this?“ said the rogue-cop leader. “He's not a rotten cop like us. We'll just have to kill him if you agree to cooperate with us. I'm officer Harris, by

I searched visually for Bunny and the others but saw no sign of them. But my eyes did land on someone. It was Jacob. He had a champagne glass in his hand and he rose it slightly as if he was giving a toast, and then smiled devilishly. “Keep moving,” The officer behind me said as he gently pushed me forward. I gulped and tears blinded my vision for a second. I blinked and hot tears trickled down my cheeks. When we were out of the building, I glanced at Zayn and he looked devastated. “I–I can’t go to jail. This must be a mistake,” I said tearfully when the officer opened the police car. “Please, this is a mistake!” I cried.

“What happened? Where are you now?” “Still in Phoenix. I can’t leave, but well for a reason. I was in the police station, talking to my source. Ben said it turned out we were right after all. It was Hopkins who drove the doctor to murder Georgina Rossi. He is charged with murder, and Hopkins will face charges as the mastermind if proven.” “Hold on a second.” I stepped down from the car and approached the Asian-looking crew at the food stall. “Excuse me, sir?”

Just then, with a pop and whizz, Boredbones shot out of the pouch, grabbed Zosha and the kid by their hands, and dove back into the pouch with them. I stared at the pouch, wide-eyed, struggling to process what had just happened. Lana gave me a sharp shake, yanking me back to the urgency of reality. I fumbled with the fit-it-all, held Lana’s hand, and we scuttled behind a bookshelf. “Officers, what a pleasure. What brings you here today?” I heard Azum say. “We’re looking for a were-cat. We know she’s here, and that you’ve been helping her. We need to search this place and take you into custody for questioning. You have all the right to resist, attack, or try to run away,” an officer said.