Nathan Harris Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

For a moment, I couldn't wrap my head around the situation. Mr. Lowry wasn't done, but Nathan ran over to us and pulled Mr. Lowry behind him. With feigned indignation and a hurt expression, Nathan said, "Caleb, I really don't know why you're asking me that. "Have you forgotten that I told you how I saw from the murderer's perspective that he'd organized the hundred-dollar bills in the victim's wallet by their serial numbers after he committed the crime? That's how I was able to determine the murderer suffers from severe obsessive compulsive disorder."

"If that is what you want, do it. But if you want the truth, if you want to know who is really pulling the strings, you need to listen to me." My hands trembled slightly, my grip on the gun tightening. Every instinct told me to end this now. To not give him the chance to twist the truth. But then I thought about the file. The name inside. The one Theo had shown me. And I realized something terrifying. Nathan might actually be telling the truth. I took a slow breath. "Talk. Fast." Nathan exhaled, relief flickering in his expression. "Livia was never the real mastermind. She was a pawn, just like the Rossettis. Just like me. There is someone else. Someone bigger. And they want you and Levi out

“There’s a mole in the FBI, feeding information to Lorenzo and the syndicate. He has strings of crimes to answer for. Money Laundering and Financial Crimes, Drug Trafficking/Illegal Arms Dealing, Murder for Hire/Assassination Plots, Corruption and Bribery, Trafficking, Smuggling. A covert operation turned bloody and the FBI lost lots of good men.” “Touching,” her face softened for just a fraction of a second before hardening again. “But you still haven’t answered my question. Why are you sharing this with me?” “Because I saw everything that happened at the fight club tonight.” “You were there?” She cleared her throat. “Watching,” he confirmed. “And I wasn’t the only one. There was someone el

Nathan asks and coughs to one side. -Not. They are criminals, I can tell and excuse me but I don't work like that. They'll have to find another place to drop dead because it won't be in my hands. No offense," he clarifies to Nathan and he gets angry, grabs him by the collar of his perfect shirt and brings it closer to his face. —I don't give a fucking gram of shit about your ideals, moralist, criminal or not. You're going to open me in two and you'll take the bullet from where the hell it is. You'll heal me and come home a good, happy guy. Understood?

Sir Harris stared in disbelief, "Do you have any evidence?" 13's expression instantly darkened, “Nathan deceived the underage Ms. Thea back then, and in order to save himself, he conspired with an unscrupulous doctor to take away Ms. Thea's kidney... This ultimately led to Ms. Thea's unstable mental state, exhibiting intermittent abnormalities. If Nathan, the main culprit, were to provoke her, Ms. Thea would easily lose control..." "Yesterday, Ms. Thea beat someone up. It was clear that Nathan went to her doorstep and provoked her, triggering her old illness to relapse and causing her to lose control of her emotions and beat someone up. What crime did she commit?"

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.

"Yes. That’s literally why we’re playing this game." "Okay, but imagine if it’s true," Maria said, looking far too delighted. "That would make her, like, a badass criminal genius." "Or just an idiot with a death wish.” Priya added. Nathan, who had been quiet up until now, finally smirked. "The hacking one is a lie." Grace turned to him, her eyes twinkling. "Are you sure?" “Positive.” Nathan replied smoothly. "If you’d done something that reckless, you would have bragged about it by now."

My hand curled into fist on my lap, the same people that are supposed to protect us are still working with the enemy, and putting our lives at risk. “And as for the other videos,” Harris continued, “we need twenty-four hours to confirm their authenticity and match the timestamps with past incidents before we can officially reopen the cases and place a quiet arrest warrant on Nathaniel.” Twenty-four hours felt like a lifetime to me. He paused before adding, “For now, both of you need to stop coming to the station. We don’t know who the mole is yet. I’ll communicate any updates directly with Marcus.” “Thank you, Harris,” Marcus said, standing up to shake his hand. “I appreciate your effort.”

"I sent you his details just before I came in. His name is Omar Rivers. Twenty-seven and was assigned to guard duty. Looks like he might have been a packless wolf or a rogue up until about a year ago when he ended up here. He has had a few run-ins with local human law enforcement here and in a few other states. I suspect Nathaniel lured in quite a few characters like this Omar guy with the promise of money, booze and women." "So, Nathaniel isolated and imprisoned his own people and then brought in potential criminals and outsiders to be their jailors?" Lucas' upper lip lifted in a snarl that was from both disgust and rage. "That's fucked up." Johnny shrugged. "Greed is a powerful drug." "It

She questioned him, not understanding his type of person. If he wanted to play Captain America it's only right that he knew what trouble his family was going to be in as a result of his recklessness. He turned to face her one last time. “They are a Mafia conglomerate , they control all criminal activities here in New York City and back in Sicily. That's why trying to get them is hard.” Mr. Harris seemed like he was deeply in thoughts, which he was. This was a breakthrough in his investigation and with what Vanessa was just saying would help tremendously to identify that criminal.