Criminal Minds Fanfiction Reid Hurt Novels & Stories

"Just... hold on." "I'm holding." They sat in silence. The rain tapped against the window. Elion looked at Cale. He looked at the man who was fighting a war against his own mind. He picked up the pen. He opened the notebook on Cale’s chest. Anomaly 86: The Name Glitch. Event: Cale confused me with Alex. Identity dysmorphia. Cause: Memory corruption from fever/rewind. He wrote a new note, pressing hard enough to dent the paper.

Reid felt around inside Julian a little further, making sure everything was healed before pulling back on his powers. As Reid opened his eyes, that's when he realized Julian was no longer screaming. He quickly looked to Julian and could see he was sleeping. Reid's knees gave out and he fell to the ground crying. He wasn't crying because Julian was still hurt. He cried for the pain he knew Julian just endured. He felt it stronger than everyone else did. When Julian's link opened during the pain, he felt it stronger because he's Julian's mate.

Reid said before his eyes began glowing, and the wind started to move around him. Reid could feel the ice moving down his arms before it slowly began moving through the Omega's body. He started from the top and slowly worked his way down. The Alpha frowned when he felt the fracture on his skull, and then a moment later, he growled when he felt several broken ribs. The Alpha slowly put his body back together, cells moving and skin pulling back together. Several snaps were heard as bones were pulled back into place. His heart broke even further when he felt the damage down below. Reid’s ice slowly recedes, and the wind fades before his eyes stop glowing. He slowly breathes out a loud breath as

Then she felt the car rock and heard the sound of heavy footsteps pounding towards the trunk. The door lifted and light hit her face, Lena flinched and used her barely working hands to shield her eyes, her vision burned with white and her head felt like it would split in two with the pain, after a few seconds, shapes started coming into focus. Reid stood Infront of her cramped body, he looked down at her with distain in his face, his jaw clenched tight and his brown hair messy, just like his wolves fur...The wolf that had killed her father Infront of her eyes.

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.

They slapped and humiliated me to the very core, to the point that I hated my existence. And what was more laughable was the fact that I had been dreaming about a forever with Bryce. Forever? What a sick joke. " Let me guess. So that you can kidnap me? Torture me for having killed your baby sister? Or, worse, kill me and toss my body away? Yes. That would be perfect. You are from the military, after all. With years of training on how to handle crimes, plus, several years of dealing with seasoned criminals and knowing their ways, Mr Hurt, you would surely get away with murder without being suspected, right?" I asked, a cold and small smile playing on my lips, and his face darkened.

It was a revelation that continued to torment him, and the whisky offered a semblance of solace. Reid's mind swirled with thoughts of the past and the bitter lessons he had learned from a previous relationship. The memory of Victoria's betrayal was a scar that had never fully healed. She had manipulated him with a deceit that still haunted his nightmares, leaving him distrustful and wary of emotional entanglements.

I feel like I’m back on the Ether – as if my altered consciousness is bending reality to ensnare my senses. “I’m fantasizing about how you’re going to kill Damon.” I confess, breathing in his wonderful scent as grisly images fill my mind. I share the pictures with Sinclair through our bond, hoping to inspire him. Decapitation, disembowelment, beating him bloody with his own dumb leg… or maybe you could tie him up and sick some rogues on him.

Get up or he wins, my wolf growled but my body didn’t listen. “You thought you could take me down?” Reid snarled, punctuating every word with a swing. “Thought you were the big hero huh?” I bit back a scream, tasting blood in my mouth. Don’t fall. Don’t give him what he wants. The bat crushed into my gut, pain blooming like fire through my torso, blood filling my mouth. My wolf howled, furious at my weakness. Reid’s boot heel loomed over me like a hammer. Is this how I die? Not near Lucas. Not even close.

My Alpha fiance's childhood sweetheart died after being poisoned, and the pack believed I was her killer. Only the Alpha stood by me without wavering. "Ophelia is the kindest Beta in this pack. She is also your future Luna. How could she possibly poison anyone? I never want to hear another accusation like that." For my birthday, he gave me a wolf-tooth necklace. When I came down with a fever, he stayed by my side around the clock and even punished the healer who prepared my medicine. Then, three days later, I overheard him talking to Vivian's mother. "Alpha, you've been dosing the Luna with wolfsbane for days. She hasn't noticed, has she?" Kyle gave a cold laugh. "No. I slip a little into he