Criminal Minds Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

Thanked fuck, my system weirdly purged them faster each time I took them. My body had been acting weird ever since I was forced into this place of the criminally insane. I still had no idea where I was or why. Let’s be real. If I had a choice, I would definitely not be here, surrounded by these sick fucks. They over-medicate the young girls and women to take advantage of them. What better way to get your dick wet than by using drugged-up women and girls who couldn’t fight back. I shivered at the possibilities. Trust me, it could happen, it's basically the plot of all serial killer movies, always target the unsuspecting.

🥀 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.

She was worried about me—only you would turn that kind of care, which she’d offer to anyone, but even more to you, into some kind of perverted lust. ‘If there are no feelings between you… let me into your mind. Give me permission to compel you and open your memories. Strip yourself bare, Rake—isn’t that what your God says? Let the darkness into the light? Well, between us we’ve got those bases covered. Right?’ ‘This is bullshit, Cazz—’ ‘No, it’s not,’ I sent forcefully. The idea had just come, but now I had it between my teeth. ‘Give me your mind. Let me see for myself that no lines have been crossed.’

**Trigger Warning. This book may contain the following topics that may be sensitive to readers: dubious consent, masochism, drug use, mental illness, mentions of previous assault or abuse, sexual harassment of a main character, kidnapping, abandonment, control, confinement, and attempted crimes. This book is rated 18+ due to content. Never in my life had I considered what it would be like to meet fate. To have what you thought was love turn into harsh realization of manic moments that never seemed to make sense. The haunted memories of my past were always too much for me to handle. The dark ways that my mind played tricks on me, constantly having me look over my shoulder as if waiting for hi

I shook my head, hoping that everything in my dream would eventually disappear. Then the image of his cock flashed in my mind, as if it was possessing me. Haunting me. It wrecked every edge of my sanity, every inch of my being, Perhaps Beta Audrey was right. Alpha Cain might have done something to me. Maybe he didn’t shatter my mind. Maybe he just twisted it, implanted it with obscene imagery and malicious thoughts. But what do I know? I’m just an Omega after all. I licked my lower lip. It’s so dry so I reached for a jug of water just beside the makeshift table I placed near the wall.

WARNING: This is NOT a traditional romance. It contains disturbing subject matter, including kidnapping, Dom/Sub, Bd.sm, dubious, sensitive content and non-con, as well as graphic sexual content. If you have even slightly sensitivity regarding Dark Heroes who like to Hurt Heroines, please do not read it. It also includes voyeurism and humiliation. You have been warned. This is a work of fiction intended for a mature, 18+ audience only. The author neither endorses nor condones such behaviour in real life.

and I have work tomorrow but give up as my mind is not ready to follow my commands. At last, I give up the idea of sleep and went downstairs to make a coffee for myself to keep my nerves calm, all the while thinking that why I dreamed about Alex, and me when I am one hundred percent sure there is no hope, and from where that wolf comes in place of him, he was looking so horrible and dangerous with his golden eyes, glaring at me as a predictor glancing at his prey. *** Dan's POV

Allowing me to do what I pleased with her body. It screwed with my mind to the point of no fucking return. I hated the way that shit played out tonight. Hell, she probably hated me now. I’d be surprised if she fucking didn’t. I knew that there was only one way to deal with witnesses… And that was by killing them. It was the rules of the fucking Mafia. But as I stared at her, took all of her in, and recounted everything that had happened between us tonight… I knew that I wouldn’t be able to bring myself to fucking do it.

“Yes, I was angry and stubborn when I arrived at the wing. I trusted Kathy to do a full examination so when she said a concussion and sprained wrist I believed her. I should’ve known that it had happened too quickly for a proper assessment. I was blinded by anger and I absolutely planned on putting his age on his bare back side.” “What changed your mind?” She asks with great hesitation. “While he has since voiced his fears, I used the stealth link when he couldn’t stand on his own long enough to unbutton his jeans. He has steadily been convincing himself that he’s killed his friends. He’s also far more injured than what Kathy diagnosed. I was unwilling to believe that the young girl gatherin

I nuzzle my head to the crook of his neck and inhale deep enjoying the chasm pleats of his striking maleness. The next day morning I open my eyes to my telephone ringing on the bedside table. My parents, my brothers and uncle Augustus along Angelica aunty wish me. As I cut the last call from my family, I hear the shouts coming from downstairs. "Damn it! I gave you just one work of tracing him out by hook or by crook and obtain the evidence against him yet you cannot do such a simple task?" I rub my eyes and look down. Wasn't he a cardiac surgeon but he appears now more like a mafia don? Glimpses of my father and brother when they are on a business can be seen in him now. I was frightened and