Reid Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

The teacher scolds us both, but all I can hear and see is his smile. He fixed me, he’s my serotonin, my very own drug. My feeling for him feels illegal, but he’ll still be my favorite crime. “Mr. Alex Sheperd and Mr. Conan Gray, this is not the time for chit chatting, now answer my question or you’ll meet the principal. “ We faced each other with a smile on our faces. We grabbed our bags and willingly took our punishment. This shocked our professor as he stopped talking until we left the room. We didn’t answer his question, it’s not like we could answer it anyway.

“I don’t understand what you’re saying to me right now. Why would she want me dead?” “To close the case.” He simply answered. “If you had died that day, the case against you would have died down, too.” he continued. “I tried to make things right, though. So, I planted someone in Ryder’s office to clear things up for you. Scarlett Reid. She was meant to make Ryder see reasons as to why Annalise is the actual criminal and not you.” “This is a scam.” I told him. “You can’t pull a trick on me. It makes little sense. It makes no sense that you’d suddenly want to help me.”

he confessed. Reed calmly analyzes their captive, who is one of the bikers involved in Mia's kidnapping. Reed watched the security footage of when these men kidnapped Mia. He made it a point to kill every single man who is involved. Reed was not there when it happened. He was delayed due to some work. By the time he reached the church where the wedding was supposed to take place, chaos filled everywhere. He retrieved the security footage and watched what happened. Someone intentionally targeted Mia and he wanted to know why. Reed walked out of the shadows and walked closer to his captive.

Reid said heavy with guilt. Jasper’s Adam’s apple moved as he swallowed. “I did,” he replied solemnly. “Not precisely directly like that, but I was there for a meeting where they discussed The Wicked Moon and I didn’t say anything. I understand, Reid. I really do.” “Not quite the same thing,” Reid reached across the center console. “Not really the same thing at all. You told me about that, as well, and I… I didn’t say that I had photos of my best friend fucking a tied-up man on my phone as blackmail to force him to spy on your pack.”

She said as she pressed the password to her door. "Don't lie to me Ida, am your aunt, an..." Before Victoria could complete her word, Ida cut the phone call. Pushing herself into the room, she closed the door behind her, checking her bag for face wipes, but another thing caught her attention 'His card' Staring at it for a while, she took it throwing it into the trash can in the room. REID MANSION.... Two people mounting in pleasure were in a dimly lit room, and one of them was Corbin Reid, who looked like he wasn't enjoying it.

Every fiber in my being is screaming at me to rip his head right off his shoulders, but even I knew that wouldn’t be the best course of action at the moment. Reid pauses and looks at the both of us with a feigned shock. “Don’t tell me this lady you are describing is an omega, now is she?” I look him dead in the eyes and say, “No, she is human.” Reid rises to his feet and adjusts his suit jacket. "Well, then I can assure you that there is no human in our custody. I suggest you go looking elsewhere. Now,” the doors open, and three much bulkier guards than the ones at the gate walk in.

Reid has been giving me updates it seems anyone from all ages and gender is on the look for her. I nod slowly. “Agreed. Maybe we let one through. We’ll get answers that way. Braden will send someone to lure Claudia back before he risks war. He knows her memories are resurfacing. He won’t wait long he will need them muddled or he loses the upper hand.” Reid smirks. “How will we know who he sends?” I meet his gaze my own smirk gracing my face. “We’ll know. Notify me the moment anyone suspicious arrives.”

Reid, the guy we’d caught for treason was in the basement, strapped to a chair that was bolted to the ground. Rex led us to the basement. I wanted this to go quickly and possibly not use my fists. “He still hasn’t spoken,” Rex said. “Good luck.” Rex opened the door and let the three of us in. “Isn’t it the fab three?” Reid said. “You’re in a chatty moon,” Storm commented. “Good sign.” “I’ve got a lot to say to you, Maverick,” Reid spat. “I don’t even know you man, but let it out, man.” I crossed my arms and my shoulder protested.

Painting over it, nailing it shut and making it ours. Gavin held up a clump of polished river stones like treasure. “Look, Mommy! I’m hiding these in the corner. Don’t tell anyone!” I smiled, a little hollowly. “Your secret’s safe with me, mountain lion.” Then I heard a soft knock against the wooden base below then three distinct, familiar raps. Reid. A moment later, his head appeared through the hatch and he climbed in, boots silent on the floor. He was holding a folded piece of paper in one hand, the edges curled from wear. His other hand rested lightly on the dagger at his hip, like always.

"The person who's been watching your building is a freelance investigator named Bates. Bates has been hired twice — once during the Morrison period, which you already knew, and once in the last three weeks." "Morrison hired him both times?" I asked. "Morrison hired him the first time. The second time — Danny Reid." Alex did not move. "Reid and Morrison are connected?" I said. "They have been for at least two years." Carver opened the folder. "Reid worked as a consultant for one of Morrison's subsidiaries from 2022 to early 2024. The engagement is listed as strategy advising but the invoices suggest something more specific — litigation intelligence." I looked at Alex. "He wasn't a coincidence