Criminal Minds Jj And Reid Novels & Stories

Jayden sighs and nervously rubs the back of his neck. “I did it a thousand times before, but I always feel nervous. Let me explain to you, do you see these people?” he points to the agents. “Each one of them killed someone dear to them. William told me what happened to you.” he stares at me with a sad smile. “Everyone here understands you.” I look at them confusingly. “But what makes us different from other criminals?”

He also spoke, "They commit so many crimes yet they are still unscathed. They think that they continue terrorizing others while not fearing anyone or anything. But at the peak of their happiness, we would crush them down and let them fall from the highest places. .... Lucas and I have gathered enough information to bring these people down. Lucas proposed an idea that also coincides with my thoughts. Now, we just need physical evidence so that we can destroy these people's peace. And the only one who could help us was Jia. We went to Jia's apartment. We did not wait for long. We saw her running towards her apartment as if someone was running after her. She doesn't even notice us. She shut the

I knew it had fallen in the old building when I got tangled in the cobweb. But it was useless worrying about it. I could get it searched anytime when I got here the next time. So I stopped thinking about it and went off to sleep. In the morning Scott and Stella both left. Stella had helped me in the investigation but I did not want her to deeply get involved in it, so I sent her home. I had two main criminals Jordan Brooke and Ray Reynolds but who were the other two? Richard was coming back today and I would have to discuss it with him before taking the matter ahead as I had all the proof but somehow I was having a very uneasy feeling.

Thomas clicked his tongue. "C'mon, boss, you are my everything!" Jared laughed while making Thomas melt. "We are crime partners!" Jared showed his teeth. Thomas rolled his eyes. "One more thing: I came here to inform you that your brother's case has reopened!" "How did you even know?" "Remember, I am a daily guest of the prison." Jared laughed while making a sound. Oh yes, Jared is a thug who earns money while blackmailing and messing up with rich people, so he always gets arrested.

the detective stood up as soon as I walked in. “That’s okay, please sit down,” I said, walking to my chair while he took the seat across from me. I rested my arms on the desk and asked, “So are you here to discuss the possible suspects?” “That and something else,” he said, taking out a drive. “We found footage of the night Mr. Reid was murdered, I was able to get permission and went there, nobody noticed the little camera in his house, and I found it. Well, it turned out everything about that night was recorded,” he said, and my heart started beating fast. “It’s okay if you’re not ready to see it,” he said, and I almost put it away, but I stopped him.

~DANIEL~ It's been months since Reid have been working on Jessica's accident case. I had almost forgotten about it and almost given up… Then finally, at 2:42 a.m., my phone lit up. Blocked number. Reid. Typical Reid's style. I snatched it up before it could ring again. “Talk.” “I found the driver you've been looking for,” he said bluntly. My pulse kicked up. “Who is he?” “Name’s Darren Cole. Mid-thirties. No priors, but he’s known in certain circles. Used to be muscle for a strip of nightclubs in the city. He's a subordinate to, you guessed it… Crystal Rodriguez.”

Anna and her sister leaned in to catch a glimpse of the pictures, their expressions shifting from curiosity to horror. The images showed Mario Manzoni lying lifeless, surrounded by the dismembered bodies of his men. Blood pooled everywhere, staining the lavish interior of what seemed to be a rooftop meeting spot. Anna’s father placed the pictures back on the table with a shaky hand. "Whoever did this is a monster." "Or a savior, depending on how you look at it," Bonnie said, crossing her arms. "The threat you were so afraid of has been eliminated." Damon remained silent, his expression unreadable as he leaned back in his chair.

~ On the drive back, with no one to fill the silence, my thoughts turned dark. Marcus Reid. Out of jail when he should’ve been rotting. That bastard looked me in the eye with so much confidence, almost like he knew the cops couldn’t touch him and maybe they couldn’t. I gripped the wheel tighter, my knuckles white. Bennett always had a knack for attracting trouble, but this was different. This was targeted and personal. And if Reid was bold enough to jump us in the open, what else was he planning? And who was he working for?

I let out a shaky sigh, the weight of what I had just learned settling in like a dark cloud over my soul. "Why didn't you report him?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Raj scoffed bitterly."He had a list of our crimes. If we said anything, we'd be the ones rotting in prison. And more than that... we were afraid he'd make good on his promise of a slow, agonizing death. That guy is sick in the head." I swallowed hard. He had known they were criminals—rapists, murderers. He knew they had no legal standing, no way to fight back. And so, he used them like his personal lab rats.

Williams drugging him to the cell and Jessica showing her Brendah to the forensics laboratory. Carter was inside reading a book when Jessica knocked her way on the inside. "Twice in a day?" Smirked Vivana closing her book. "If I could, I wouldn't. Please proceed in Miss Brendah." "Wow. Wait. She is the same person laying dead on my table. Isn't she?" Looked Vivana startled at the resemblance of the woman. "It isn't that surprising." Smirked Jessica leaving them in the room and she led back to the station.