Criminal Minds Reid Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You were so close to coming for Daddy. So fucking close. Imagine how good it would feel to finally let me bury myself inside you. To hear you moan my real name while I claim what’s mine.” His words painted vivid pictures in my mind — his thick cock stretching me, his powerful body pinning me down, that deep voice praising me as “good girl” while he ruined me. The near-miss with Madison only made the fantasy hotter, more dangerous. I wanted it so badly it hurt. The guilt, the risk, the overwhelming need to surrender completely to my stepfather — it all swirled into an addictive ache. Mason leaned in, lips hovering just above mine. “Next time, baby girl… you won’t push me away. You’ll beg Dad

I shouted, grabbing his arm and trying to pull him back, but he felt like a statue made of hot iron. "He touched you, Fantine, and he’s standing in my space like he has a right to be here," Riley growled, and I could see his fingernails lengthening into claws while his eyes turned that terrifying shade of electric blue. "I don't care, let him go before you get suspended, and think about the headlines tomorrow if you don't calm down this second," I pleaded, but inside, I felt a rush of power seeing him lose his mind over me, because it meant the bond was working exactly the way I needed it to.

I hope that whatever his mom is saying is able to put him at ease. I don’t believe that it was his fault. Yes, perhaps killing him was done in the heat of the movement and that there could have been other alternatives to figure out how to get a hand on those pictures, but sometimes people like her boyfriend never let their significant other live freely. I’ve had many cases where not even restraining orders kept the husband away from his wife not until she was dealt with how he wanted. “Really?” Adair whispers and I turn my attention back to him. A soft smile plays on his lips as he closes his eyes, a tear trickling down his tired face. The sharp pain in my chest starts to disappear as I take

Though what happened to the other servant was not entirely my fault, I’m sure wolves would find a way to spin it around and make me the criminal. I wasn’t stupid enough for things like that to fly over my head. I just felt stupid that rumors like that were circulating about me. It gave me flashbacks of the Red Moon packhouse, and I didn’t like it one bit. Was Amber probably hating herself, or me, for getting involved with me, for being her friend? The letter she dropped me, though, said otherwise. Unfolding the sheet of paper with my sauce-stained fingers, I found both hope and peace in it, unable to believe how words could be so comforting.

My wolf groaned desperately for me to heed her pleas, the mate bond was messing with our mind, making me feel the need to protect her even though I had just rejected her. “Are you being harassed by anyone?” I heard myself asking like I really cared when I didn’t, it was just the mate bond talking through me. “No…Yes…Please, just take me from here…I’ll tell you everything once I am out.” I sighed in frustration; this was not how I expected today to go. “Follow me.” ~~~~ few years later ~~~~ Hunter’s Pov. Panting and sweating yet another night from the same memories that plague me day and night, I am almost successful in detangling myself from her hold to get a glass of water when I feel her n

The air seemed to suddenly grow cold as Rey looked at Aurora with Dismay, Luna had decided to keep a safe distance away from the pair so that they would be able to talk. Rey took a deep breath and began to recount the events that had unfolded since their last encounter. "Aurora, there are things I need to tell you," Rey started, her voice steady but tinged with sadness. "After Damon rejected and banished me from his pack, he sent a beast to track and kill me. It was a terrifying ordeal, and I barely escaped with my life. Furthermore, I think he may have ties to black magic and a terrifying conspiracy"