Criminal Minds Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She was suffering and it was our fault and now we were making it worse. “Does it make you uncomfortable, Blue?” Tristan asked, his fingers on her jaw. I saw her pupils dilate then her body swayed toward his touch even as her mind screamed to run. Something was reacting to all three of us at the same time which should NOT be possible. Shared mates were almost unheard of and human mates for Alpha bloods? Never been heard of. A human mate for THREE alpha-blood wolves? The Moon Goddess wouldn’t be that cruel. But I felt something every time I touched her. That click of rightness like finding something I didn’t know I was missing.

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

The truth is already branded under my ribs, burning hotter with every breath. The wolf I begged to own me is the one I betrayed. And those mismatched eyes that see straight through lies just promised to find me, and to think, he's not even a wolf, he's a fucking Lycan! The dangerous type, just great! He's coming to make my pay for my crimes and when he does, there won't be a screen left to hide behind.

Then, every best friend I’ve ever had was cursed with a shitty love life until they moved on from me. And now, I’d single-handedly crushed a friendship that had been carved in stone from when they were in their mother’s bellies. As though tearing them apart and making them hate each other wasn’t bad enough, I’d started to disrupt the course of their lives and turn them into unrecognizable versions of themselves. Nick would’ve never hurt anyone so violently, and yet he almost killed his best friend without flinching. As a result, he was not able to get the charges against him dropped, so he was now behind bars. Xander, on the other hand, was in a semi-critical state, dancing on the thin line

“The connection has been formed. He needs to search for the taint. Remember that you are not the one to touch it. We don’t want you infected” I take his warning seriously. Our gamma is still recovering back home from touching that filthy animal when it came out of the ether. When he touched his mate she miscarried. They were both trapped for days in a delirium of hatred. The words that left their mouth cut like the sharpest knife. Their violence was met by anyone that came near. We had no choice but to keep them sedated for a time. But I don’t have a choice. We can’t leave it there.

Chapter Twenty Seven . Nemesis's Point Of View . I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart pounding in my chest as the remnants of the dream slowly faded away. No, it wasn't just a dream; it was a memory, a vivid recollection of a horrific event that I had tried to bury deep within my subconscious. I had been the one responsible for the brutal murder of Xavier's first chance mate and their unborn child. The guilt washed over me like a tidal wave, threatening to consume me entirely.

He starts to struggle, but soon his body goes limp and his eyes flutter closed. I take a deep breath and try to push down the feeling of nausea that’s rising in my throat. Seth turns to me, his eyes dark and serious. “Are you ready?” I nod, my heart beating fast in my chest. I walk closer to the criminal and touch his head. I turn to Seth again and offer my hand to him. He smiles. “It’s always a pleasure jumping into someone else’s mind with you.” “It’s only possible because of your congenital weirdness.”

🥀 SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🖤 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 6 Fiona snucked back into her room successfully without being noticed. She laid on the bed smiling brightly Her smile expended and soon she bursted out laughing. She rolled from one end of the bed to another not minding the fact how dusty and dirty she is Her ankles and shoulder were bleeding but she never noticed The happiness surging through her was more than enough.

Still unsatisfied, he handed over Jessica's name as well, demanding every last detail about us both. Jessica lay on the bed, her eyes void of light. It seemed she had resigned herself to the fact that the man she once loved was a murderer—and that she was now his prisoner. I hovered around Tristan, watching as he gripped the silver cross necklace in his hand, muttering threats at the steamer one moment, then picking up a writhing maggot from the floor and giggling at it the next, calling it by my name. The sight made me nauseous. The detective worked quickly. Soon, a full report on both me and Jessica landed in Tristan's hands.

MARCUS'S POV They say love is blind. I never believed it— until now. I just experienced it, and it nearly got me killed. Twice. I still can’t believe I ever dated Daniel. The man was charming, sweet, and always made me feel like I was the only one in the world. He had this way of looking at me, like I was his entire universe, and in those moments, I believed him. I believed every word, every smile, every touch. But I should’ve looked past the charm. I should’ve paid attention to the signs. He’s not just anyone. He’s the most feared criminal lord in New York. Ruthless. Powerful. And that alone should’ve been a big, bright red flag. But no. I was in too deep to see clearly, drowning in emotion