Novel & Cerita Criminal Minds Fanfiction Team Protective Of Reid

"You are right, in this state I'm going to hurt Scarlet, I already did, I should let her go, she deserves someone better!" "Do you think Scarlet is going to want that?" Silvester tenderly stroked his head. "It doesn't matter what she wants, Silvester, I'm going to hurt her one day and won't feel anything. I'm a monster!" Reid exclaimed in a shaky tone. "She would probably hate me now," he was such a disgrace to Alphas. He was a werewolf with a mental issue.

Reid said heavy with guilt. Jasper’s Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed. “I did,” he replied solemnly. “Not precisely directly like that, but I was there for a meeting where they discussed The Wicked Moon and I didn’t say anything. I understand, Reid. I really do.” “Not quite the same thing,” Reid reached across the center console. “Not really the same thing at all. You told me about that, as well, and I… I didn’t say that I had photos of my best friend fucking a tied-up man on my phone as blackmail to force him to spy on your pack.”

“Since you like making scenes, blaming people for the mishap you brought upon yourself, why should I not have you sued and locked up like your brother? Maybe someone will kidnap you from jail too because I will not. Do you have any fucking idea what happened between Daniel, I and Reid for him to hand over the company so I will not ruin him? Do you have any fucking idea of what Daniel tried to do to me?!” Reid walks over to her side and places a comforting hand on her shoulder. She visibly calms down as his hands touch her. “You would never know though, because all you know how to do is point fingers at anyone you do not like, and claim them to be the bad guy. We do not want your half-assed a

In our world, every touch was a communication, every moment a careful negotiation. "Jessica Reid's final attempts to discredit us have been neutralized," I reported my voice a perfect blend of professional precision and personal intimacy. "But cornered animals are often the most unpredictable." Nathan pulled me closer, his body a solid reminder of the protection and passion that defined our relationship. "We've dismantled her network. She's more ghost than threat now." The city outside continued its relentless dance – millions of lives intersecting, each with its hidden narratives. But our narrative was different. More complex. More dangerous. More alive.

On the third day after giving birth to my pup, my Alpha mate, Lucien, had his nursemaid, Lisa, make me a bowl of soup. But when I woke up, my pup, the moonstone necklace that symbolized my status as Luna, and the letters Lucien had sent me were all gone. I dragged my bloodied body to Moonshadow Pack, only to be thrown out. "Luna has already returned with the pup. Get lost, you bum! "Do you think you can bully Luna just because Alpha has lost his memory? Not a chance!" I ended up freezing to death in the wilderness. After I died, my soul watched as Lisa became the revered Luna, while my own son spent thirty years showing filial devotion to the shewolf who had murdered his mother. When

Every so often, she glances up at Adrian, like they share some unspoken understanding now. I’ve never seen her like this before — so protective, so… anchored. And I hate how much I want someone to hold me like that, to look at me like that. I’m supposed to be the Alpha, the one people protect themselves from, not the one who needs protecting. But that doesn’t stop the ache. I force my gaze away and pretend to focus on the far wall. When the security team finally returns, rain dripping from their uniforms, the air shifts. “The storm’s passed,” one says, “but the place is wrecked. We’ll need a couple hours before the rooms are safe again.”

The muffled bass of the club pulses through the walls like a distant heartbeat. Riko, gritting his teeth: “You got some balls, laying hands on a client. He’s a regular. Pays good.” Red says evenly: “He grabbed Cherry. Pulled her onto his lap. She didn’t consent.” Riko steps closer, voice low and dangerous. “You think this place runs on moral code? We let a few things slide to keep wallets open.” Red, unflinching: “You hired me to protect the girls. That’s what I did. No one touches them unless they want to be touched.”

“Stop your pouting.” Back in the military, Rein and Damon were always regarded as the perfect partners. Whether it be as sniper and spotter or on the field, they were able to band together and finish their missions successfully. That was how they caught Hotch, who later revealed they were colluding with some Erinyes mafia members. “The car’s here.” A man carefully comes out of the vehicle, looking around suspiciously. A glint of silver from the dark caught Rein’s attention. “The briefcase is handcuffed to his wrist. Do you see his face?”

But this… this would break him. The sudden buzz of Reid’s phone on the central console pulled him from his thoughts. He picked it up, his fingers trembling as he unlocked the screen. What he saw nearly tore his heart out. The image was a cruel one: Travis, bloodied, stabbed multiple times by men in ninja attire. The sight made Reid’s stomach turn, and as his eyes flicked nervously to Zac, he saw his boss lost in thought, staring out the window, as though gathering his shattered pieces of mind.

"And a few months ago, when we refused to fix the Eastern Conference Finals, Commissioner Victor Blackwood tried to end us permanently." "A few months ago, Blackwood's syndicate sabotaged our team bus on the Queens River bridge," I continued, looking straight into the main red broadcast lens mounted on the glass. "When I survived that water crash, they used synthetic neuro-suppressants supplied by Dr. Ethan Mercer to wipe my memories of our three years together. They tried to turn my mind into a weapon against my own husband." Jax took a step forward from the red line, his broad frame crowding the camera angle, his dark eyes burning into the screen. "They tried to turn our Captains into enem