Novel & Cerita Emily And Jj Criminal Minds

“Emily Park and Jax Rivera. You two have one hour. No talking. No phones. Just sit and think about what you did.” Emily felt her face burn. She had never been in detention before. All her life she got straight As and teachers loved her. Today she talked back in history class when the teacher said something wrong about the civil rights movement. She could not keep quiet. Now she was paying for it. Jax slouched into the room last. His black hair fell over one eye. His tie was loose and his shirt was half open showing a bit of his chest. A small tattoo peeked out near his collarbone. Everyone in school knew Jax. He skipped classes, got into fights, and smoked behind the gym. Girls whispered abo

Dominic asked, leaning back on his seat with a smirk on his face. "Let's get started then," I informed him and reached out to my purse to bring out a paper and pen. "Tell me something Emily, how old are you?" I paused and looked at him with a surprise on my face. "How do you know my name?" I asked. "Emily Holmes, an undercover agent, who has taken down several Mafia lords and terrorists in the past seven years, I do know a lot about you." His explanation caused panic in my heart. No one has been able to unravel my identity over the past few years, which makes me believe that Dominic might be the smartest criminal I have faced.

"Hello, Jessy...It is really exciting that we'd meet again so soon." "Who the hell are you? I don't know you." After she finished looking at me who was with a bandaged face, she immediately returned to her pitiful demeanor looking at Johnathan and asking in a soft voice, "Why did you bring me here?" A tear flowed from her eye after she said that. I was really close to believing it. Just as I was about to explode my anger, Johnathan put his arm tightly around my shoulders and beat me to her reply, "Don't be pretentious. Emily is the witness and victim. The other two accomplices have already been caught. "

“No need to stress out… the world we live in is very different. You don't have the same worries I have, or the same sins.” “You guys really look alike… you both think you can read other people's minds and create your truths based on assumptions… don't think you're too presumptuous?” Theodor raises an eyebrow, “Alike? Who?” “You and that Reviello.” Emily shrugs. “Maybe because you're both mobsters?” Then, Theodor's expression become rigid. Emily notices the silence, and she feels a chill when his eyes land on hers. She needs to take the control, otherwise… her plan will fail again.

“You and Amelia wanted that lab so badly and I wanted to help. But that was decades ago, before the boys were born and that lab burned down.” “Well, I rebuilt it,” Emilay said matter-of-factly. “And I’m not letting some flimsy boy wonder ruin it for me.” I stayed frozen in place, peeking through the crack of their door while my mind raced. Illegal art and a drug ring all connected? This was more information than I hoped for. I had to find out more about Emily’s and my mom’s business. There was no way my mom would be making a drug like this. Did Emily even know her pills practically erase a mate’s bond?

Emma pointed at the side of her forehead. "But actually, they are cold-blooded killers," she continued. "I know," said Mike in a low growl. Emma crossed her arms over her chest when facing Mike and Jake. "You two are the NYPD's best detectives. I heard that, but it seems like this case is even more complicated in your hands. How do you guys work to catch someone like Vincent Cox and can't?" said Emma, glaring and mocking. "Doctor, you don't know the problem..." Jake said, starting to feel a bit offended.

Although they used different methods, they managed his unruly children effortlessly. The boys finished their dinner first, and Emily helped them clean up. They chose to have their jelly in the living room because their favourite cartoon was airing soon, and Emily allowed it. Without the disturbances, Ms Gwayne looked at the two handsome men and started the interrogation. If she wanted to ensure that this man was going to be worthy of Emily, she wanted to know everything. “Emily is inexperienced and new to love, so she can be blind, but I am not,” the middle-aged lady warned. “Don’t think you can fool me with all that money, fame and power. If you have any ulterior motives, I will make her qu

Elliot POV I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off with Emily. Her usually vibrant spirit seemed clouded, and the spark in her eyes had dimmed. It was as if a shadow had settled over her, casting a veil of distance that was impossible to ignore. I approached Roman with my observations, sharing my concerns about Emily's behavior. He listened attentively, his brow furrowing as he absorbed the information. There was an unspoken understanding between us, a bond that went beyond our roles as Alpha and Beta. We both cared deeply for Emily and wanted to see her happy.

Hearing their support, Lucius became completely lost in his own power trip. He walked to the front of the stage and, facing everyone, declared in a booming voice: "By the authority of the Alliance Chairman, and invoking the ancient laws, I find the criminal Clara Winters guilty of promiscuity, deceit, and treason!" He paused, a cruel glint in his eye. "I sentence her and the bastard in her womb to—" Just as he was about to say the words "death by fire," a calm voice cut him off. "Wait." I slowly rose from my seat. My gaze swept across the hall, finally landing on his stunned face.

He was craving coffee, and also wanted to get rid of the constantly chattering Jerry, even if just for a moment. "I'll be right back," Jerry said, darting outside. Eugene watched Jerry through the glass window as he disappeared into the distance, then touched his forehead. Deep wrinkles had already formed between his brows. Thoughts he had deliberately pushed to the back of his mind came rushing forward. Derek. The FBI. Luca Datero. And... At the last face that came to mind, Eugene bit his thumbnail.