Criminal Minds Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"But Richard Cross called me this morning. Made me an offer I couldn't refuse." My stomach drops. "He got to you." "He got to me. Offered me everything I want—money, social rehabilitation, a seat on my father's board—if I hand over the evidence and disappear. Let him handle you his way." "And you're going to do it." "That's what I thought. What I planned to do." She takes a long drink. "But then I realized something. Richard Cross is the real villain in this story. Not you. Not even Damien. Him. He's the puppet master pulling all our strings. Making us destroy each other while he watches."

They met the doctors who collected the dead bodies of three people. Someone was playing behind the curtain. That person had a grip on each rope and made others act like puppets. "DUA", Arin whispered her name and remembered the time he first saw her. That day he went to the prison for a special program and they bumped into each other. Arin was mesmerized by her eyes which were the same as his. Two shining black stones. After this he got Information about her but when he knew she was married. Something cracked in his heart but soon that crack was filled when he read her case file. He knew by reading her file that She was FRAMED.

“It was my plan all along - to gather all of you criminals involved in this hunt under the pretext of finding out who my kidnapper was.” “Were you really kidnapped or did you actually escape by yourself?” he growled out his question. “What do you think?” I asked him coldly. “How did Hayden know? How were you able to contact him?” he kept growling low. “I mindlinked him to bring everyone in when you were distracted and fighting against each other,” I answered, still with the same cold tone. His eyes narrowed into nearly a slit. “Mindlink? With no wolf? Do you think I’m stupid, little mate?”

She yelled, going ballistic. I was lost. Completely. If she looked this angry, then I must have done something gravelly terrible. But the problem was that I couldn't recall doing anything wrong. All I did was clean her room. "Being a killer wasn't good enough for you. So you choose to add another tag to yourself. Bravo. Now you're both a killer and a thief. But guess what? You're gonna rot in the dungeon. That's where your kind belongs. Grab her!" "No, please wait!" I moved away from the guards. "What did I steal from you, Ma'am? Why are you calling me a thief?"

My breath came in gasps as his hands explored, gliding over my spine, resting firmly on my hips. His wolf canines pressed against my flesh at the base of my chest. My breath caught, fear and exhilaration intertwined. His eyes locked onto mine, dark and consuming, piercing to my very core. Heat spread through me, merging our beings, electrifying every nerve. I surrendered, body and soul, lost in the storm of sensation. Memories of Varyon’s life flooded into my mind, mingling with the instincts of his wolf, exploring, claiming, merging. I opened my eyes slowly, staring into his gaze, where a strange, luminous glow danced. Then, in an instant, the connection snapped, leaving me aching with torm

As we made the trek from the Ancient Rites class toward the central courtyard, we discovered that practically the whole damn pack had the scent of my past. "Have you caught wind of Madeline Cruz’s transgression log? It’s wild! The female is a hardened rogue." "Is this the true trail? How is she not bound in a silver cage?" "Ugh, Harrison just needs to sever the bond. He could find a mate with a much purer lineage." "Man, that Cruz girl is no cub. Respect to Cole for having the stones to lay claim to her." "I can’t believe a future Alpha would pair with a convicted exile. Does he have a death wish or something?"

Glancing from my extended hand up to my eyes, his gaze warmed significantly, and his voice lowered when he murmured, “Let’s.” Then he interlaced his fingers with mine and followed me from the kitchen and into the living room, where I abruptly realized I had not yet cleaned up the mess I’d made from my frenzied research to connect Broderick Carmichael to Black Crimson. Slowing to a stop, he blinked at everything before gaping the longest at my crime wall. “Holy shit. Can we say obsessed much, Mayhem?” I flushed. “What? It helped me organize my research.” “I guess,” he murmured in awe, letting go of my hand in order to drift toward the wall and study all my notes. “No wonder you figured everyt

I found solace in the fact that he had discreetly placed trackers on some of the vehicles, and the signals indicated that they had yet to reach their intended destination. Caspian took over from his Beta, allowing Marcus to return to the packhouse while we continued to wait. The news about the cargo filled me with deep concern, solidifying my suspicion that these criminals were indeed connected to the reports of missing people. They were actively involved in kidnapping and trafficking individuals. I had never felt such intense hatred in my life, and my determination to bring this group to justice burned fervently within me. A mere prison sentence or death wouldn't suffice; they needed to suf

One thing that has confirm the man's identity is the crown hanging on the left column of the bed. "I know crossbreeds has no home they belong to. If you agree..." "Crossbreeds are strong. You people fear me--"Aria made argue hoping to lift up one steel of her prison cell. "Hmm-mm...Yes, yes, yes! But-" The man stands up and went to her again. He raised her chin using his index finger tip and whisper, "Can you defeat an outlaw King?"

Jane froze, staggering and swaying, her face pale, her eyes unfocused. I twisted around and slashed my claws through his ear, tearing it off. Blood hissed out of the wound. At the same time, I mindlinked him. ‘Why are you doing this?’ His gaze went distant, and I was sure he was mindlinking his cronies outside. I didn’t have time to warn the others; I had to hope they’d figure out that leaving a trap wouldn’t be so easy as walking into one. I also had to hope Carl and Amy could be trusted, but they’d showed their hand now…