Reid Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

“Grell still smells like yeast. The trust is real. Congratulations. Julian will be sick.” “The trust is not why I am here.” “It is why I am here.” Reid turned the ring. “Carmine’s book is a confession. Your father’s money is a future. Together they make you harder to footnote. I prefer footnotes.” Vincent’s voice came from the shelf crack. “You prefer stealing.” Reid did not turn. “Tell your husband if he comes through the Barolo I will call this an assault on a federal officer in a place with tablecloths. I have had my scene quota this week. I can always use one more.”

Nodding sadly in agreement, Jordan let out a heavy sigh, training his sight on the lucky insects that would never experience the burden that came with being a Dawson. In an attempt to clear the thicket of restlessness that clung to the air, Jordan shifted to a lighter aspect of the subject at hand “Is everything in order? Did Riley go over protocols with you?” this time, his voice coming out calm and rich in timbre. A smirk in response made its appearance on Reid’s face “you know contrary to popular belief, present company included, I do know what I’m doing.” Reid had a reputation for being...particular. Everything he did, he did with precision and a scary level of control even though nobody

Reid moved forward, reaching the front of the entrance door before he noticed the dripping of blood from the roof. He turned around and then saw Ezra looking up at the sky, he knew... Oh, he knew yet he walked toward Ezra and then looked up as well. There, he saw Gabriel's lifeless body chained to the roof in the pool of his blood. There was something else about Alexander’s personality that very few people knew. He was psychotic, whenever he was angry or Victor or Ezra or Reid, yes whenever any one of the four was angry, Reid's psychotic behavior erupts and he destroys anything or anyone.

“Let me guess, it has something to do with Edgar Duncan.” Gavin Caleston’s heavy breath from the other side seemed to confirm what Hagen had thought. The name Edgar Duncan was a taboo topic. He didn’t know how many people the man had harmed. Not only Hagen or Camellia—there are probably dozens of other people out there. “Levi Reid almost lost his entire fortune just because of that **** guy.” This time Hagen was stunned, Levi Reid’s name was very familiar. The man was a mayor in Denver and one of the confidants of the Red Cage organization. It’s only natural that Gavin Caleston, who is a member of the organization, feels angry.

Reid's mind replayed the battle against Denzel, his thoughts consumed by the sudden turn of events. The memory of Denzel's lifeless body, mere moments from defeat, now stood vividly in his mind."How did he recover so quickly?" Reid wondered, his brow furrowed in puzzlement. His eyes narrowed, scrutinizing every detail.Denzel had been on the brink of defeat, his strength waning, his movements faltering. But then, inexplicably, he stood up, his eyes blazing with renewed determination, and fought back with vigor."What kind of magic was that?" Reid's curiosity gnawed at him, refusing to let go. He replayed every moment, searching for clues.Seeking answers, Reid summoned Keeran, his beta."Keeran,

As the hook on the fishing rod went into the water, Hansen asked coldly. "My niece's wedding today isn't that simple. In my opinion, at least three different factions have snuck in. Also, I am now the most wanted criminal in the world. Do you think I dare come in?" Reid's eyes were cold as he said that. Reid was indeed someone from the underground. He really was something. Hansen understood that his men were not the only ones who were present that day. There were also Christopher's police officers, but they were all very secretive. So, it was impossible for Reid to find out.

Reid leaned on the table beside him, exhaling smoke as if he had all the time in the world. “She’s alive. And she’s not who either of us thought she was.” He flicked ash from the cigarette. “But I think you already knew that.” My silence answered for me. “She’s not just some woman hiding behind a new name. She’s a ghost with a government-issued badge and blood on her hands,” Reid said. “An agent. One of theirs.” My head snapped toward him. He gave a tight smile. “You know that part too , don't you?”

Underneath it was a man who looked a lot like Kaden, only older - Dylan, Kaden’s brother. “The Reyes brothers.” Mr Reed spoke. “They’ve been on the police radar for a while. A lot of suspected criminal activity but nothing anyone could ever confirm. A little birdy told me you’ve been getting close to the younger Reyes brother.” I felt like a deer caught in headlights. How would he even know any of this. I sifted through the papers seeing words like armed robbery, assault, kidnapping… No, not Kaden. This couldn’t possibly be him. “Miss Hastings.” Mr Reed spoke sounding solemn. “You know I hate to do this -“

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. "Chairman. Have you... forgotten something?"

"Whatever the Budapest documents have." "I'll have it to you by six AM," Tobias said. "Graham Hale will be in formal proceedings by midnight." A pause. "Ethan." "Yeah." "Be careful," he said. "Reid has been building this for six years and he believes in it. People who believe in what they've built are less predictable than people who know they're doing something wrong." "I know," I said. "I mean he may come directly to you," Tobias said. "Before you can get to his network."