Nathan Harris Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

Nolan: The corridor was quiet when I stepped out of my study, the kind of quiet that hummed low and alive beneath the surface. Most of the pack had already settled in for the evening, patrols outside, kitchens closing, lights dimmed. Mira being care was not something that I liked and I knew that she was playing a game that she should not Thankfully, Natalia chose not to give in to it. Though I knew that she was not aware that the woman pretending to be her friend was nothing more than a hypocrite.

In less than two hours, they uncovered that the safe zone's camp commander had been secretly colluding with Wade for years, using the black market to sell off military relief supplies. Additionally, he was using refugees from the outer city as bait to attract high-level zombies, all to harvest crystal cores and conceal disappearances. "It's monstrous! Absolutely unforgivable!" After reading the report, the old general slammed his hand onto the desk so hard it left a deep palm print in the alloy surface. "Jason, don't worry. I'll give the order immediately. A full heavy bomber squadron will be dispatched to eliminate that corrupt camp. Afterward, we'll bring those two criminals back and make

“Nathan, my private investigator decided to look the other direction and found out about him. Do you know that driver who crashed into my car? He used to be Stewart’s bandmate. That’s the connection that Nathan was able to trace after some thorough checking.” “Well, the scumbag’s dead and his bandmate are rotting in jail,” Jordan scoffed. “Didn’t you hear what I just said, a$$hole?” Grayson asked. He stopped for a while. “What I’m saying is that the mastermind is still out here, plotting his or her next move to kill Maya. Now, do you understand what I’m saying?!” Jordan looked down at the picture he is holding. It was a picture of Cassandra and Clifford, who are talking inside a coffee shop

“I need you and everyone on your team. Right now! You know where I am, come and collect from the people who owed you of your family’s life.” I glanced at one of the security cameras’ directions and nodded. I know somewhere Mister Nahart was watching and taking surveillance of everything that was happening in this place. I have told him about the plans I have agreed with the rest of the authorities from different branches. I had to contact different officers that have operations involving the criminals in this group as their specialties were various. Some were into narcotics. Some were into prostitution. Some were into gambling, human trafficking, selling human organs in the black market and

Harvey was satisfied with the results. Harvey, who had yet to do anything, slowly stepped forward. He looked at Nathan, who was shielding Fourth Master Yates, and smiled as he said, “Nathan Yates from the Yateses of America. The renowned Cobra Warrior of America’s Cobra Squad, as well as its representative in the Great Country H. You have something to do with the large-scale terrorist actions that have occurred throughout the Great Country H in these past few years, right?” Nathan’s face turned pale. It was true he orchestrated all that Harvey said, but he hadn’t expected Harvey to point them all out immediately.

Her mind was consumed by one question: Why did she help Nathan escape? He was a criminal. Not just any criminal—a wanted man, a dangerous fugitive with blood on his hands. But that wasn’t the worst part. He wasn’t just a man. Evelyn had spent years hunting monsters, and now she had let one slip through her fingers. She could still see the primal glow in Nathan’s eyes, the shift rippling under his skin. He had barely been holding himself together, and she had seen firsthand what happened when werewolves lost control.

"The old man is really good at this. Wouldn't he be afraid that I'll ruin his plan after getting involved in it?" How could you do that? Don't you have Michael with you? Nathaniel froze when Carlson mentioned Michael. "After all, he was very surprised to know that Carlson actually knew Michael!" "Nathaniel had gotten over his shook as Carlson continued, ""Besides, Michael is now the second-in-command of the Heavenly Alliance. As the first-in-command, what are you afraid of? What's more, Silver Fox, the best hacker in the jacket, and now the world's top three hackers are all working for you. So, what is there to be afraid of?"""

Curiosity got the better of me, and I opened it. The headline read: “Hollywood’s Sweetheart Nathan’s Legacy Exposed: Drug Ring Ties and Criminal Activities Confirmed.” I skimmed the article, my heart pounding. It detailed the evidence that had come to light since Nathan’s death and Lucien’s arrest, proof of their involvement in a sprawling drug ring. The piece also highlighted the backlash from Nathan’s former fans, many of whom had finally accepted the truth about the man they had idolized.

Xavier had said that Nathan lived alone at a suburb in Staten Island, away from his wife and kids because of his line of work as a money mule for the Black Hands, which was the name of the organised crime syndicate Madeline ran. The young Alpha to-be hadn’t gone into much detail about how he happened to know the how’s and where’s of Black Hand hierarchy, but from the little he told me I was able to gather that Nathan was someone far up along the chain of command to be respected, but not far up enough to pose serious problems if he suddenly disappeared. Xavier’s Intel turned out to be true, because as our drive progressed we left the bustle of Yonkers, New York behind, and the roads around us

Ashton Gray is a heinous criminal who must be punished! "A heinous criminal who must be punished, huh? I never knew the Dominion Vanguard was this good at twisting the truth around. You've truly opened my eyes today. I'm going to have to talk to that leader of yours and ask him how he teaches his subordinates!" Lawrence growled.