Criminal Minds Luke Alvez Novels & Stories

"And then he killed my son. He staged it as an accident because I failed him. Luke is a monster, and he needs to be stopped." Inspector Rodriguez stepped forward, her expression stern. "This confession will bring justice to your victims, Miguel. Aside from Carina Westwood, Can you give us a detailed story of one of your client” Miguel took a deep breath. “There was a businessman, Javier Delgado. He was in a business deal with Luke that went sour. Luke wanted him out of the picture, so he paid me to take care of it. I followed Javier home one night, waited until he was alone, and then... I killed him. Made it look like a robbery gone wrong.”

The man walked to the middle of the room and bowed at Alessa. “The floor is yours,” she said with a smile and took a step back. He exhaled heavily and turned to Mr. Ferrari with his hands trembling. “My name is Luke and I am responsible for the murder of Dawn Sinclair,” he said, and gasps filled the room while Dalvin froze.

“Poor Mother, she's now in a vegetative state and stuck on her bed, but the real murderer is going to go off scot-free because of lacking evidence…” Tears started falling from Heather's eyes as she said this. “Is there no other way? Poor Mother…” Charles narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He scoffed and said, “How can there be no other way?” Since he could not punish Joshua through prosecution, he would use other means! Charles had heard that a new gangster named Luke Jones, who was notorious for his crimes, had recently arrived in Merchant City.

“What you saw was me trying to get rid of him from my body... Just because you go around and mindlessly sleep with different women doesn’t mean everyone is same like you. I can never scoop so low for bodily pleasure and taint my soul. Because sex without love is a sin. But a criminal and sinner like you can never understand this.” Alvish listened to her outburst quietly. He was overwhelmed with an unknown feeling. Its guilt, a feeling he never felt after committing so many horrendous crimes, killing so many people in his life but tonight she made him come across it. He knew she wasn’t that kind of girl. But something snapped inside him when he saw Luke and her close and loose his sanity. It

"The day after the news of his death spread, Luke knew something about Lyka and his boyfriend, Antonio Philips. He saw them talking about the crime, and by the way he heard it, he's sure they're the ones who planned Zeus' death. Luke videotaped their conversation, but he was caught and was physically harassed by Antonio's men later on. They wanted the video because it was evidence. Unfortunately, while fleeing, Luke lost his cellphone. He told me everything through a phone call. I think Lyka knew that was going to happen so they chased me too. Their men ambushed me when I was in Batangas. We didn't release it to the media because we didn't have enough evidence. " "The day after the news of h

He couldn’t be bias, because he could end either end or much worst to what was coming on his way, possibly, if he made one mistake. And that’s what happen, but it was in fact true that there are no easy decisions as it came with a price to be paid sorely. [END OF FLASHBACK] Ruscov heaved a deep sign upon the sudden memory. He sit on his desk and pulled the papers, which lay scattered using his hand. He began reading the profiles rather intently. He knew that there should have been a connection somewhere. “The first victim in Belize was Alessandra, and secondly it was Miranda....” He began reading aloud before scribbling their name.

She was there for her her when she needed help. Luke thought whoever helped his wife escaped surely knew what he was doing. He used all his resources to find out who the person was but he didn’t find anything. But he promised himself that whoever was responsible for his wife getting out of the country that time would pay. Obviously that someone wanted them separated. He balled his hands as he cursed under his breath. I will not spare that piece of shit! He thought. ***

One sharp turn, one brutal punch—Ortiz crumpled to the floor, unconscious. I mind-linked Luke immediately. Get to Ortiz’s second house. Now. He was raping a girl. “Mi alma, are you sure it’s him? He’s a councilman,” Luke replied, skepticism thick in his voice. Oh, I don’t know, I fired back, sarcasm dripping. Maybe the fact that Marcus yelled ‘Ortiz, what the hell are you doing?’ while standing in front of a sobbing, beaten woman in his bed was a clue. “No, it can’t be. He’s always protected the pack—he wouldn’t do this. There has to be another explanation. Maybe he just found her…” Luke’s disbelief turned to outright defense.

I said quietly. “Malik was the manager of the loan company. They loan money, then send people to beat the crap out of their clients and take their property if the Clients fail to pay back on time. Business, innit?” he explained. “The hell? You expect me to believe that?” I said, disbelief laced in my voice. Dexter’s seriousness was undeniable. He didn’t give false information. My temper flared, my blood boiling. This was bullshit. How dare they? “And Alice?” I asked, my voice choked with anger.

“That SUV? It’s not just anyone’s. It’s registered under a company. And guess who owns the company?” “Who?” Miguel demanded. Leo’s voice was tense. “A man named Victor Alvarez.” Miguel’s brows pulled together. “Never heard of him.” Camila froze, her hand on the gun. “I have,” she said quietly. Miguel looked at her sharply. “Who is he?” Camila’s eyes were cold as ice. “A ghost. A killer. A man you don’t cross.” Miguel’s voice was steel. “Then he just crossed me.”