Conflicted Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

"Fair enough. So tell me, since you studied all type of qualifications to do with human psychology, when someone tells you how they plan to kill someone else, what do you do?" "I listen. When they are done saying what they felt, I given them my view. I'm not responsible for what you are going to do when you leave my room." "I hear you." He sighed, "Funny how... you know what, no further questions." ""Any witness from the defendent?" "No, my lord. I'll pass." "My lord, we shouldn't forget who we have on trial and what he is capable of doing. We have Mastermind, a thug trapped in a child's body. The only 17year old to have encountered several charges, from murder, rape, human trafficking, drug

I pray he is not a violent drunk. “Keep your eyes open all night.” When I go to ask him why he gives me a look that silences me. “There is more than just our families here tonight.” I understand then. I am not safe. We are all vulnerable tonight. A combination of families who have waged war with one another for territory, for power all stood in this room. Some held feuds that went far back in time their roots seeded in the hills of Italy and watered by the ocean. It is the first caring thing my husband has said to me.

"And you believed it?" I frowned and looked at Vincent who was staring me with an annoyed look on his face. He noticed my perplex face and sighed in frustration. He immediately held my shoulders tightly and yelled furiously. "Rosa, are you stupid or what? There is a vast difference between being naive and being an idiot. DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND? HE IS A BLOODY CRIMINAL, ROSA. HE IS MAD FOR YOU. HE WILL KILL EVERYONE WHOEVER TRIES TO SNATCH YOU AWAY FROM HIM. HE HAD ALWAYS SHOWED YOU HIS REAL SELF BUT YOU KEPT GIVING HIM CHANCES, BELIEVING IN HIS LIES EVERY TIME!!! THINKING THAT ONE DAY HE WILL GET CHANGED. WHY DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND AND WHY DON'T YOU ACCEPT IT THAT HE IS NOTHING BUT A MENTAL FREA

“The police are still looking for the one who did this to you.” I looked up and saw him staring at me. “Hm, but I’m scared that the criminal might try to hurt Miles.” I was a lawyer, and so was Dylan. We were used to thinking about things from every possible angle, to understand the reasons behind them, what happened, and why. Criminals could act either out of conviction or provocation. The hardest ones to deal with were those who acted out of conviction, because they usually had a lot of information. And it wasn’t impossible that whoever did this to me already knew about Miles, and could use that to hurt me. The thought terrified me.

“Has he just not been able to get to Aurora and just grabbed someone that looked similar? That doesn’t make sense to me. It seems like there is something more that we are missing. Something that sets him off and makes him want to find a victim and kill them. Then, I wonder if he is after Aurora to kill her or if he just wants her for himself. Don’t these obsessive types most of the time see the one they are after as a trophy?” “Potentially.” Detective Clements answered. “Who knows what he is thinking. That’s another reason I think it is so important for us to wait for the experts to make any big moves. They have studied criminals their entire careers. They can tell us what type of perpetrato

If I was this agitated, I was bound to make mistakes and that could not happen. Hendrix was not the only one who had been attacked, a couple more of my past lovers had turned up dead, all burnt, and they bore the mark of the fire-crazed freak, Burn Payne- the psychopath had a habit of taking souvenirs, so I knew it was him.

“As if the world doesn’t already have enough suffering, those two clowns wanted to mass- produce fentanyl and distribute it across the city.” I inhale sharply. “That’s insane.” “Not just insane, but needlessly cruel. The two of them checked off all three boxes for the Dark Triad – narcissism, psychopathy, and Machiavellianism. You get a lot of psychopathy in the Bratva, a bit of narcissism, but rarely all three at once. Yes, Vanya and Feliks are real pieces of work, but once I found out their little plan to separate from our Family, I made quick work of Feliks. Vanya fled the state, and I thought that might be the end of it.”

"Sir, that is not the issue right now." A different officer picked up the laptop and changed to a different video. "This is an entirely different person." "What are you talking about?" James began to wonder. How could there be another person when he had just learned that Kim had sent Rocky? "Sir, both of these women were at the nursing home at the same time. It turns out that the criminals we are looking at here are actually two people, not just one." James blew a sigh. He hadn't even known that there were two of them who had been associated with Rocky because he had been so intent on finding the person who had attempted to kill Jessie all this time.

(Bright's POV) Understanding the minds of criminals is my job. Sitting in a locked room with a person who's seen a lot of people die before his eyes doesn't bother me anymore. In fact, it never did. I see a maximum security prison as an amusement park. But instead of fun rides and various attractions, the stars of this place are serial killers and their magnificent crimes. Killing is a form of art, and I'm just one of a million people who would fall asleep with their dark confessions like it's some bedtime story.

" He used to work with the military in the cyber unit, so one day they went on an undercover mission during the trip, he saw that his younger sister was informed with a gangster and when she tried parting ways he ended up killing her. He couldn't handle it alone, in terms of finding out the real culprit so he turned to Hendrik, asked for his help in catching the guy, and in return, he swore loyalty to Hendrik and Hendrik alone. " Hendrik didn't see any disadvantage in this, after all, he is resourceful and would be useful. So Hendrik got the guy he wanted and Left the rest to Alan, after that day he was never the same, always closed off and sad." Now Freya understood Alan's more serious deme