Criminal Minds Agent Reid Novels & Stories

Where there was bread now, only twenty-four hours before was soaked in my blood. “She’s lucky. That’s what he said. Had I not pushed her down when I did it wouldve struck her in the head.” My eyes shot to him, searching his own for understanding. I remembered so little of the accident itself. All I felt was his hand, pushing me into what he thought was safety and the sounds all around. I had not seen something he had. I had once again neglected to keep my eyes open. “And you’re sure you didn’t know the man you saw?” Maritzio’s voice is clipped and I realize this is not a welfare check, but an opportunity for public interragation.

“She'd never kill anyone, Mandy is a naive woman. I am not a murderer! I'm an employed driver and bodyguard. ” Ramirez’s eyes narrowed, clearly not convinced. “So you expect us to believe that you were just an innocent bystander? That Mandy too is a saint?” Cain nodded desperately. “Yes! It is what it is.” Ramirez leaned forward, his expression cold. "I've been in this business for years. I know criminals like you, an I know just well how to handle you.” With that, Ramirez stood up and signaled to the officers waiting outside. “Lock him up. We’ll deal with him later.”

Uncle Jackson's family panicked and tried to run, but the sound of police sirens echoed across the fields. In the end, Uncle Jackson and Aunt Maria were arrested. With cooperation from the pharmacy, it was confirmed that Aunt Maria was the one who purchased the poison. Everything was finally resolved, and Mom was released after only a day in custody. However, she seemed to have aged ten years. In my past life, I had the same experience. I spent a whole month in custody. Despite being in my early 20s, I ended up with graying hair. Now, Mom finally saw Uncle Jackson and Aunt Maria's true colors.

“Stop your pouting.” Back in the military, Rein and Damon were always regarded as the perfect partners. Whether it be as sniper and spotter or on the field, they were able to band together and finish their missions successfully. That was how they caught Hotch, who later revealed they were colluding with some Erinyes mafia members. “The car’s here.” A man carefully comes out of the vehicle, looking around suspiciously. A glint of silver from the dark caught Rein’s attention. “The briefcase is handcuffed to his wrist. Do you see his face?”

Liv says, dying of curiousity from his words as well as the other officers words. Murder motel. Like his father and brother. When girls go missing you can find them in the well. Trudy's words about him being a murder like his family. This officers words about him being cleared of any involvement. She is starting to paint a picture in her mind of what might have happened here, but she wants answers. “Excuse me, Officer..” “Micheals.” He supplies. “Officer Micheals. I am going to retire to my room for the evening.” She holds out a hand to him and gives him a smile. “It was nice to meet you.”

That was a different story. Twenty minutes later, I had names. Markus Reed. Elijah “Chop” Henson. Both had rap sheets for petty theft, drug possession, breaking and entering. Low-level criminals. Not the kind of guys who usually impersonated federal agents and staged illegal interrogations. Unless someone paid them. I leaned back, rubbing a hand over my jaw. Someone with resources and enough paranoia to mask it all under a federal façade was orchestrating this. Bianca wasn’t just in over her head. She was swimming with sharks and didn’t even know it.

Reid hiked down the stairs, he entered his living room to find his men, Misty came to stand behind her, still rubbing her neck, revealing a reddish line. Chris raised an eyebrow as his eyes went from a breathless-looking Misty to an annoyed Reid. "Did you choke her?" Reid rolled his eyes. "Just her bad luck," Chris chuckled. "Whatever you were doing inside must be important" "Whatever! Why am I here?" Mitchell stepped forward with a paper bag. "Because of these..." He took out printed photos from the file. Reid took the pictures. His eyes scanned through them. "What are these?" He catechized, his gaze going through the captures of dead bodies, his men's corpses, arms, and legs missing from t

A month later, the police informed me that the case was fully resolved. Adam–driven to despair after being rejected by the woman he idolized– confessed to everything. As it turned out, the moment he learned about our booking at the countryside guesthouse, he began planning the entire crime. He murdered the village doctor in cold blood, dismembered the body, packed it into a suitcase, and placed it in my car. He even hired a salon girl to pose as his lover, feeding her a script to follow. Afterward, he paid her a large sum and sent her out of the province.

"You had a warrant?" "I told you. I don't wait for threats—I eliminate them." Aria pulled up documents. "Jackson Reid is currently under federal investigation for multiple crimes. Fraud. Market manipulation. And now—blackmail and extortion. Agent Santos has heard your recording. She's opening a criminal investigation." Agent Santos nodded. "Mr. Reid attempted to use federal immigration enforcement as a weapon in a personal vendetta. That's abuse of the system. We take that seriously." "But my mother—she's still undocumented. She still committed fraud—"

The ice cream had been forgotten in just a second. In crime movies, the espionage agents spy on their suspects wherever they go to investigate any suspicious actions without getting caught—because if they do get caught, are they even a true spy? Olivia had never thought about what she really wanted to be in the future as she was still undecided on her future career. But with the way she was pulling off her fake ignorant act, she was once again qualified for another potential job.