Criminal Minds Fanfiction Reid Hides His Intelligence の小説・ストーリー

He reaches up, gently grasps it, and caresses his hand with his thumb. “What are you trying to say?” Reid asked nervously. “What if I told you we already have a hellhound in our pack, and he's a member? What if I told you he is my friend, and I trust him?” “That's absurd!” Reid said angrily, slamming his hand down on the table. He may have never met a hellhound, but he knows a lot about them. He spent a semester studying them and wrote a report on them in his senior year of Alpha training.

His heartbeat thundered steady beneath her ear, grounding her, even as her mind screamed with questions. She had killed them all. With fire that wasn’t fire, with power that didn’t belong to wolves. Her hands shook as she lifted them into the pale light filtering through the broken roof. They looked normal—bloodied, scraped, trembling—but she could still feel it beneath her skin: that second heartbeat, that unnatural hum, waiting. Watching. Her stomach lurched. What am I? The traitor’s rasping cough dragged her from her thoughts. He lay crumpled against the rubble, blood seeping from his wounds, but his eyes glowed with venomous delight.

Blood drizzled from my mouth, staining my lips red. “I didn’t hurt the child.” “You’re really insane,” she remarked, shock flashing across her face. She was clearly fazed by how fierce I had just been. I could have snapped her neck if I hadn’t held myself back. That anger—that outburst—had begun the night I accepted Raid in. I must be siphoning it from him. “A crazy bitch mated to a psychopath alpha,” she muttered. “The world really does need his help.” “His help?” I scoffed as I pulled out a photograph of Cynthia's corpse.

Because in his eyes, he was innocent and she was the culprit. The moment Ava began to speak, she appeared to have a slight smile on her face, as if she had returned to those earlier times. “There was a nerd who used to hide her looks because her mother was afraid of someone. So she used to tell her to hide herself and never get too close to any Alphas. Her mother was foolish to believe that. Because she was unaware of what was going through her daughter's mind.” Dane's eyes dimmed when he heard Ava. Her mother used to hide her because of her fear of him. Ava took a brief glance at him before continuing,

Why did they still need to do that? Did Desmond order them? That was plausible... It was a good thing that I could still hear their conversation using my sensitive ears. Being a werewolf was a blessing from the Moon Goddess. Really. "She is hiding," Desmond concluded coldly. My heart jumped when his cold eyes darted in my direction. It was as if he knew where I was. "Shit..." I mumbled. I gulped and held my chest, hearing how my heart was palpitating so fast. I even covered my mouth, frightened that he would hear the loud pounding of my heart and my fast breathing.

His wolf wasn't supposed to sound this smart! 'I don't understand what is this solution you are talking about! Our mate is confused about us. She is reluctant to take a step toward us. One moment she shows she feels equally attracted toward me and the next moment she is cold and distant. I know she was pretending when she said she was ready to take this step with me. In actuality, she wasn't ready. She was pretending and had some motive. I don't know what it is. I won't be surprised if she hates us as well. And that shit hurts, doesn't it?!' Dominic blabbered out in his mind without stopping and his smart wolf patiently heard him all.

I need to be alive to have my revenge. "I know that, sir..." I continued softly, despite the raging burn inside me. "...but Conrad is dangerous. He hates my guts, and since there are no rules in the training ring, he will use it as an excuse to murder me. Would you really want the only surviving son of the Supreme Alpha to die on your watch? If I die, my father will annihilate Conrad's pack. Do you really want to turn Dravenmoor into a bloody warzone?" Moonreign Academy was unlocking a side of me I didn't know existed. I wasn't just a good liar... I was a master manipulator.

"He’ll burn the whole camp to get to you. You know how he is." I stopped sharpening the knife. I knew exactly how he was. I knew the way he gave orders without blinking. I knew the way he looked at people like they were pieces on a board. "I'm not the girl he killed," I said. "Then prove it," Reid said. "Because right now, you're hiding in a cave while he takes over our home." I stood up and walked to the table. I grabbed my cloak and threw it over my shoulders. "What are you doing?" Reid asked.

I try to reach out to my ranks and family again, but nothing is going through. The pulse is picking up while he continues on. Some people just love hearing themselves talk. “Reid wanted me to kill you. In fact, I told him I would when the pain hits you. But instead, I’m going to use that moment to take over everything. I can’t wait to fuck you, Madison.” I look over at him, and his wolf is glowing in his eyes, and his dick is standing at attention, ready for action… well, what little of it there is. I didn’t realize shifters could have micro-penises.

“No. Someone has concealed his identity. Someone powerful. Someone doesn’t want the world to know who he is.” Ren raised his eyebrow. “Well, it wouldn’t exactly be shocking. He’s a strigoi.” “That’s not it,” she replied quickly. “It’s more than that. If he were just hiding, I’d still be able to read him. But I can’t. His mind… it’s locked. Completely. That doesn’t happen by accident.”