Criminal Minds Agent Reid Novels & Stories

She’d rather die first. “Kreed, when did you become this evil? There’s still a way out of this, you don’t have to commit more murders.” Kreed laughed for a long time, and when he stopped, he faced Mayeli. “The day your father burnt down my family, he created an unrepentant monster. I only trained the monster. First I worked with the CIA, then with the FBI, then as a special intelligence security agent, and when I was convinced I had learnt everything I wanted, I went to law school. That’s where I met you. I carefully bided my time for the right moment to start my mission, and you made the wait easy. You were so beautiful and kind and lovely, and each time I looked at you, I wanted to forget

He retorted. Felix glanced at him the last time before vanishing from the room. * At 7am the next day, Reid was already dressed up to leave. He took an analgesic to help calm the heavy headache he woke up with, all in his mind was to head to the morgue. Since none of the investigators and hackers found something useful that would help get his wife out of the cell, he decided to go take the body of Mr Jafred to the hospital. Before then, he already gave his doctor a call and explained to him what's going on.

the detective stood up as soon as I walked in. “That’s okay, please sit down,” I said, walking to my chair while he took the seat across from me. I rested my arms on the desk and asked, “So are you here to discuss the possible suspects?” “That and something else,” he said, taking out a drive. “We found footage of the night Mr. Reid was murdered, I was able to get permission and went there, nobody noticed the little camera in his house, and I found it. Well, it turned out everything about that night was recorded,” he said, and my heart started beating fast. “It’s okay if you’re not ready to see it,” he said, and I almost put it away, but I stopped him.

A deep voice resonated inside the study followed by a low chuckle. “Long time no see, Devil.” Aidan also answered with indifference. "Please have a seat." The deep voice again resounded. Aidan nodded and sat on the couch opposite Devil. “It seems that you are again in trouble,” Devil sneered. “Yes. This Xander Reid is giving me a hard time. Now the crime branch is going to investigate the case. They are appointing the best officer of the city.” Aidan sighed in dismay, but Devil let out loud laughter as though the revelation didn’t affect him at all.

His fingers shook as he swept a cold smile across the crowd. “The memory decoder is a new product. Data misalignment is normal. Maybe Finn altered the memories before he died to drag his wife down with him. After all, he’s a murderer who even dared to kill his wife's parents!” A team member burst in, face ashen, shouting, “Chief! Another murder just happened in the south district! The victim was carved up and had bones severed—the method is exactly the same!” Linda struggled to her feet. She looked at me slumped in the chair, long devoid of life, her whole body shaking.

Since Theodore had already handled the matter, there was no need for me to be worried about it. The butler replied. “He was arrested by the police yesterday night, ma'am. Turns out he had been a wanted suspect for a while now.” “What?” Chyna gasped, turning to me with a shocked face. “Did you hear that? Reid is a criminal!” I shook my head. “That just tells us that we shouldn't trust people so easily. Shall we go?”

It looks like the two are feeling better since, according to them, they don't feel numb anymore. Tasha and I returned to the table we were occupying, and a guy wearing a gray suit walked in front of us. "Is he the one?" I asked. Tasha looked at him. She nodded. "I hoped he choked on those ice cubes." I stood up from my seat and followed the man, who was holding two mojito glasses. He approached a woman. I immediately recognized that it was the woman with red hair from earlier in the comfort room. I followed and went up to them right away.

The handcuffs were cold against my wrists, metal bracelets connecting me to a system I couldn't fight, a legal machine that would grind me to dust while Elena and our baby fought for their lives. "Just let me see them," I begged. "Please. I can't leave them now." "You're not going anywhere near a federal crime scene, pal." "Federal?" The officer smiled grimly. "Terrorism charges get the feds involved. This is bigger than some construction site dustup." They were reading me my rights when the elevator dinged. A man in a suit stepped out—tall, gray hair, with the bearing of someone who carried serious authority. Agent Reeves. Looking older than I remembered, more tired, but unmistakably the ma

The sirens were activated again, accompanied by the flashing red and blue lights on the double-cab van. Sergeant Chandler Newman drove the lead prisoner transport vehicle, which contained half a dozen criminals, including the father-and-son duo Crawford. Beside him, Lieutenant Myles Rodrigues accompanied him as they drove toward the prison designated by the state court for Gordon and Henry as permanent inmates, while the rest remained suspects pending their cases being brought to trial. *** At the same time, in a quiet warehouse complex, Rayden Dabusche gathered all his men. He wanted to investigate who the rat was who leaked information about his crimes to the internet, leading to Emily Car

Third Pov " Good afternoon, this is FBI agent Megan Klain, I have been assigned to take over the serial killer case. During my introduction to the case I was made to understand that you have a high profile suspect and it makes it difficult to make an arrest. Since the person is in the Mafia and I believe the name is Damian Thorn am I correct "