Diana Reid Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

Was it too late to pay for her sins? Her greatest sin was turning her son into a monster… his death was her fault, no one else’s. The sound of guns cocking echoed in the air and Diana found herself surrounded by policemen pointing at her with their loaded guns. One cop who seemed to be the leader grabbed his walkie-talkie and reported, “We’ve caught the culprit. Her accomplice has been shot down for trying to shoot at a police officer.” He then grabbed his cuffs and said to Diana, “Mrs Diana Crawford, you’re under arrest.”

It was much more comfortable to have a conversation now. “What do you guys think? About what they said earlier.” Liam asked, unable to suppress his curiosity any longer. “I think there’s some truth to it.” Rupert rested his chin on his knuckles. The two glanced at Diana and Heather. Diana was closer to the people involved but Heather worked at Oxfield Crime Department, the very people handling the case. “Don’t look at me. Even if I know, I can’t say anything.” Heather shook her head, avoiding their gaze. The rest turned to look at Diana.

“My apologies, Ms. Reid, I tried reaching you earlier, but it wasn't going through.” "Oh, sorry for that. Did anything happen?” I walked to the sofa and sat down. At this point, I could just faint. “Nothing to worry about, I just called to remind you to check your email. I sent the photos of the possible suspects, the ones behind the cards.” “Suspects? I thought we said Carl was responsible for it.” I sipped on the wine and lightly massaged my head, I could feel a headache developing. “Carl is just another suspect, Ms. Reid,” he said, and I didn't want to add another suspect as I was dealing with a lot already. Knowing Damian, it will not be a surprise if he takes me to court for custody.

He stepped forward with three Draeven guards behind him and the formal arrest warrant Renick had prepared two weeks ago and the expression of a man who had been waiting for this moment since the morning he had handed me the key to the intelligence file room and told me to take it apart. "Diana Cole, you are under arrest for the compulsion of Tyler Voss, conspiracy with Seraphine Cole in the manufacture and deployment of compulsion artifacts, and participation in a forty-year campaign against the Ashvale founder line. You will be held for sentencing." Diana did not speak. She looked at me.

CULLEN’s POV The rain poured heavily. The dark clouds loomed above, seething with fury. I sipped my bittersweet coffee as the Death Note on my desk began to glow faintly. I reached out and took it in my hand. An unfamiliar name appeared, along with the details of death. “Clark Stephen Daniel,” I muttered with a sigh. “Your time has come. I’m coming to collect,” I whispered, my voice void of warmth. It was time to reap his soul. The details were clear—he would die tonight, inside a nightclub.

Behind him, Reyes and two agents. Diana's face went white. "You—" "You're under arrest," Reyes said. "Conspiracy. Extortion. Threatening a federal witness. We've been building this case for six months." "On what evidence?" I held up my phone. "Everything you just said. Recorded. Clear as day." Diana stared at me. For a moment, the mask slipped. Underneath, I saw something I hadn't expected. Fear. "You think this ends with me," she said. "You think putting me in a cage changes anything. There are others. People who've been watching you your whole life. They're not going to let you keep what she took."

"I have a suspect in custody. She is the person who pushed Natalia Crawford into traffic. She has already admitted to that, and we have her on tape. I also want to get her cousin, who played a hand in this. Hayden Sumner and Natalia have restraining orders against the other woman. She had already made threats against both of them. I would like to have them both behind bars by the time Natalia wakes up." Stella gave him an understanding smile. She had seen the video of the young woman flying through the air, and she thought it was incredible she was still living. She stood up and patted Dennis on the arm. "Okay, I'll help you." Dennis smiled and started walking toward the interrogati

Davis dismissed the call and leaned on his chair. "What do you want, Rizzuto? Why are you targeting my son?" ____________________ On the other side, Diana got into the Private elevator that went directly to Adrian's floor. She was grinning from ear to ear in triumph. “Today, I will give you such happiness, which you will neither be able to turn down nor accept wholeheartedly.” An evil smile curved up on her lips and the door opened with a ding. Diana walked straight to Adrian's office room and opened the door without knocking.

The woman who has just orchestrated three counts of attempted murder, my mate, her mate and me, vanished from my very own fortress. “ Search the outer perimeter!” I roared into the comms.“Check the security videos, now! I want to know who helped her out of here!” “Kieran,” Dax’s voice crackled through the static, sounding a little hesitant. “The CCTV camera for that area of the hospital went dark a few minutes ago, they were stoned from a distant.” My blood ran cold. Rhea had not met with anybody during her imprisonment, he did not have the claws to do that to the vent, someone was helping her right under our noses.

Jacintha laughed softly, “No need, darling. This one’s personal. Let him play his little games. By next week, he will know exactly who’s been pulling his strings.” “Go home, tell everyone they're dismissed. I will take it from here”. “Yes, ma'am”. ------ Hours later, the house was quiet again. Jacintha sank into her chair, exhaling deeply. Her fingers brushed over the warm ceramic mug she sipped from. The smell of coffee still lingered in the air. On the monitor in front of her, an image caught her eye, Reid’s face from a recent interview months ago. How could he be so happy, how could he be so free when he had blood on his hands.