Criminal Minds X Novels & Stories

Everything that happened felt like a dream I hadn’t fully woken up from. Xavier’s trial had been the hardest part. He was finally paying for his crimes … for the deaths, for the lies, for what he did to me and all those innocent girls whose lives he ruined. During the trial, it was discovered that he was mentally unstable. The psychiatrists confirmed what everyone already knew ..that he was a sick man, completely consumed by his obsession. And Madam Hilda… she got the worst punishment of all.

They we're about to clean everything when the color of those bastards blood made me want to kill more of them. Indeed, when my eyes caught sight of Victoria again, a vicious idea forms in my head. I don't care if it will counted me as a psycho or perv for what I am about to do. I just need a release and this could be a last good memory of this place before selling it to another person. "Jace" I call to the lieutenant of my crime unit. "Yes. Don. Leave the cleaning for tomorrow" I said. "I also want a full report of tonight's security breach and tonight's event tomorrow morning. Make sure to inform our removalist team to ready my home at Southern Park, 460 Park Avenue tomorrow."

“And the Demonyo Gang is like the mafia, the bratva? Mob bosses, drugs, arms? All the bad stuff?” He nods. “Yep, all the bad stuff.” Wow. It feels like I’ve been dumped into a world where everything is the opposite of what I’ve known all my life. “And you’re okay with it?” I swallow hard, my throat dry from the lack of water. “Don’t you want to be anything else besides a criminal?” Xander thinks for a moment, then says, “I don’t see it as being a criminal. I belong to the Mafia family, where we kill for each other.”

She needs to do something to stop this from happening again, to stop them from inflicting pain on her again. What did she do to stop them from hurting her again? Of course... She killed them all. She laughed hard like a madman that day, even when the police that the mental patient as witness of the whole scene called upon earlier had arrived, and cuffed her bloody hands and sent her into prison directly without interrogating her first. Why did she do it? Her laughter didn't even stop for half a day to the point where her prison mates that also have a criminal record got annoyed and kicked her stomach hard and banged her head multiple times until Xia vomited an unusual colour of blood just fo

The door closes and I begin trembling. I’m not sure if it’s caused by Moon, the overload of adrenaline, or the hit to my head. I remind myself who he is—all the horrible things I know about him. He’s the embodiment of every criminal who has crossed my path. He has multiple deaths credited to his organization. There’s never been enough evidence to pin them on Moon, but law enforcement knows he’s responsible. And even with all these thoughts, my damn body doesn’t care.

I continued to close my eyes and pretend to sleep as I listened to Xavier and the black crows argue. Romeo said, "Williams, there are things you do not need to remind me, but you are hiding in this isolated Sin Pack, I am afraid that the thinking is a little rigid. I can teach you a lesson for free, you can't do things with a rigid mind, you need to be flexible to solve the case, we have declared to our superiors, it's only a matter of time before we get an arrest warrant, but if we delay a few more days, the suspect will have a few days to destroy evidence..." "Oh, so your arrest warrant is still being applied for and not yet obtained, right? Got it, I get it, you guys can go." Xavier inter

She needs to do something to stop this from happening again, to stop them from inflicting pain on her again. What did she do to stop them from hurting her again? Of course... She killed them all. She laughed hard like a madman that day, even when the police that the mental patient as witness of the whole scene called upon earlier had arrived, and cuffed her bloody hands and sent her into prison directly without interrogating her first. Why did she do it? Her laughter didn't even stop for half a day to the point where her prison mates that also have a criminal record got annoyed and kicked her stomach hard and banged her head multiple times until Xia vomited an unusual colour of blood just fo

Zack briefed them on the case. "The Culprits!" Harris corrected. "What do you mean by that?" Zack and Riley asked curiously. "I mean we are looking for two culprits. One flays its victim while the other dismembers. They both seem to have different things that they keep as a trophy. The Flayerman keeps the victim's furs while the accomplice keeps the body part like the arm that is missing. In the end, both of them are bizarre Psychopaths and I swear I will not spare them!" Harris swore as he angrily walked to his desk.

I turned on the tv in the office room. 'Good evening ladies and gentlemen, yesterday at 1am in the bar on the Egoless high way the Black Hunter strikes again. The police and detective on these cases are working extremely hard to get the culprit behind the name but in the mean time they advise everyone to not go out late and to be very aware of their surroundings when they are outside.' I zoned out. They play me out to be such a bad guy. When it’s the detective that are stupid for not putting the puzzle pieces together. I only kill rapists, sex offenders and abusers that their justice system has failed for the victim of those people.

Accepting their errors is a challenging task, particularly for an egocentric individual such as Xavier Thompson. I took notes on the information he provided and spent the entire night examining his case from a variety of perspectives. One thing I am very sure of is that whoever is behind this murder case is not a normal person. He must be a very intelligent and sharp-minded person who trapped a sharp-minded criminal lawyer, Xavier Thompson. "Miss Luis, please wait there until the cell opens for visitors." A police officer gestured for me to sit on the bench located in the corner of the police station. "Alright." I sighed deeply and then walked towards the bench.