Criminal Minds Fanfiction Team Protective Of Reid Novels & Stories

“You were poisoned. Or cursed. We don’t know. It led to your CIRD. You forget. You return like nothing happened. Every time.” “Poisoned by who?” He shook his head. “We don’t know. We tried to protect you because of your husband’s name. But we can’t keep doing it.” “Protect me?” I snapped. “You ruined me! You covered lies with lies and called it help!” “Tania, please..” “I trusted you,” I shouted. “I trusted this place! Now you tell me I killed a child? You think I’ll just sit and accept that?” He rubbed his temples. “You need treatment.”

Many of the accounts ended in tragedy, serving as grim reminders of the power and ruthlessness of the malevolent entity. My mates remained my constant guardians, their presence a tangible shield against the insidious whispers that occasionally slithered into my mind from the mark. Ryder’s heightened senses were constantly alert for any sign of the entity’s influence, his protective growls a low rumble in his chest whenever the mark pulsed with a faint, inner light. Caden’s unwavering gaze offered silent strength, his touch a grounding force whenever the fear threatened to overwhelm me. Jaxon, his usual playful energy replaced by a fierce determination, researched alongside us, his keen intel

“I can’t watch you walk into a room where a man like Kovac gets to look at you and think you’re his.” His jaw clenched. His eyes flashed, lethal and desperate. “And if he fucking touches you,” he whispered, “I will fucking kill him.” I sucked in a breath like my lungs forgot how to work. Reid’s forehead pressed harder against mine, like he was trying to keep his sanity intact. “Let me keep you safe,” he murmured, the words almost breaking him. “Just let me - " Footsteps. “Hey, Calder! You in here?” Marcus. Reid went still like someone snapped a leash tight around his throat.

“Or else—” I felt the cold before I saw it. A blade pressed against my neck. The steel kissed my skin. My breath caught in my throat, my entire body freezing. Reid’s expression had darkened. “You’d be gone before you blink,” he whispered. “So, start talking. No one’s going to save you now.” I could barely breathe. His eyes, usually calm, were like storms now, swirling with suspicion and warning. “I’m not scheming anything,” I whispered, carefully, terrified to move an inch. “I just wanted to go to Silver Claw. That’s all.”

"But Mnemosyne is not stronger than us. Not when we're nested so deep inside you. We kept your memories safe. Protected them. Aren't we good to you?" I pressed my palms against my eyes until I saw spots. "You're making me crazy." "We helped you cover up a crime," one said. It sounded proud. "The visionary would have seen what you did to the bratty Luna who wanted to expose you. But we shielded it. Hid it. Made sure no one saw." The mention of visionary reminded me of Rae. Rae. Oh goddess. Rae.

She asked using her smug nature. “I missed you too,” I said to her. She rolled her eyes. “Stop deflecting Aurora. What does Jacob and his Security team have to do with protecting you?” She asked. “Daniel Reins is trying to kill me,” I said and they all gasped. “Back at the CEO retreat he tried to rape me.” “Why didn't you call us?” Madeline asked. “Everything was happening so fast and Jacob said it was best if you guys were kept out of the loop till we got back to the state,” I said to them.

Dominic said, voice low now, “I’ll make sure you’re at Asher’s side when it crumbles. You get to be the one who picks him back up, again.” Reid looked down at the folder. “I just want him to be safe,” Reid murmured. “He’s blind with Luca. He always was.” “Then help him see,” Dominic replied. “Before it’s too late.” Reid closed his eyes. Then, slowly, deliberately, he reached out and took the folder. Just one crack. One shift. One betrayal. The folder weighed heavier than it should have, like it wasn’t made of paper and ink, but of shattered trust and bleeding memories.

“You’ve weakened him. You’ve cost him allies, control. Do you think that kind of love is sustainable when the real wolves start circling? Victor was nothing compared to what’s coming.” Elena didn’t look away. “Then let them come. I’ll stand beside him.” The door behind them opened, and Reid stepped in, tension riding his shoulders. He froze when he saw Ada. “Christ,” he muttered. “Was this a family reunion and no one told me?” Ada gave him a thin, dismissive nod. “Mr. Shaw.” “Ms. Blackwood.” Reid eyed her carefully. “You come bearing condolences or threats?” Ada smiled faintly. “Sometimes, they’re the same thing.”

He got to where they all stood and faced Alex. "What will you do now? What if they kill her? I told you this is a bad idea. If anything happens to her then the whole world is going down with her." Alex said nothing to him as his mind was only occupied with how to find Rielle. He promised to protect her and so will he. "She is mine to protect alone. I won't back off and will bring her back." He announced and faced the window completely. His misty grey eyes changed to a color of dark red, his alpha eyes. Surprisingly, he wasn't using his dark powers, but he was being in his full alpha mood.

I get back up and pound on the invisible wall in front of me, trying to break through, but it’s solid. I watch in helplessness as Gaston falters with his opponent but is still holding on with everything he has. However, if I don’t get to him soon, he won’t make it. I snarl out at my impotence, unable to break this wall to reach these men to help them. The male fighting Pierre shifts back into his human form, just as Pierre does when he hits the wall behind him, his wolf not being able to keep the shift due to his injuries. The red-headed male pins Pierre to the wall by his neck. He glances back over his shoulder at me, and I immediately recognize him. Reid Sinclair. The last of my mother’s r