Spencer Reid Fanfic Novels & Stories

Spencer was the most sexual creature on the planet. Before she could think, his hands were tangled in her thick curls. “God, I love your hair,” he said. He captured her lips in a burning, just as feverish as their first. A battle of lips and tongues overtook as his hands tangled in her hair. She usually hated it when people touched her hair, but Spencer had the green light to touch every inch of her. Too soon, his mouth left hers, going down her body. Sucking, licking, biting every bare inch of skin he could get to.

Her scent was trapped in my senses, clinging to my skin, my clothes, my whole damn room. I’d spent half the morning trying to drown it out, but nothing worked. The smell of her arousal was like a drug driving my wolf crazy. I knew more than anyone else that it was crazy to see my daughter's best friend in that light but seeing how hungry she was for me made my thoughts spiralled out of control. “Maybe I should just have called for Jessica instead,” I contemplated as I rubbed my temple. Fingering Reina had given so much satisfaction, one I hadn't felt before. I just needed to see it again one more time to confirm if I'd finally ran mad.

I'll love you for the rest of my life, with everything your parents would have given you. Less than a day later, everything changed. A dull, constricting ache settled in my chest and wouldn't let go. My phone kept buzzing. It was a video one of the bridesmaids had posted in the wedding group chat. Spencer was wearing a black-and-gold suit with his arm around Victoria's waist, the two of them laughing as they toasted the guests. "Someone ditched, so Spencer had to step up last minute." "Tell me they don't look perfect together. They should just go ahead and make it official."

"Does anyone know where Chad is?" Spencer stands in front of a group of young hunters as the latter shake their heads in denial. Spencer frowned, since the day before he found out that the girl he's always been in love with is a creature, he's not himself anymore. Even if he thinks evil is something else. In fact, in his opinion, Chad must be having trouble digesting the fact that the girl has found another guy. Teenagers these days... Spencer moved forward before finding Chad's training mate asking him if he hadn't seen the latter.

If talking to her will help her change her mind, then, I think I am left with no choice but to keep her talking. But her question confused me though, so I said, "no! Who the hell is Christian?" then I hop out of the guardrail and extended my hand to her. "let me formally introduce to you first. My name is Gaius Spencer. Don't fall for my looks but I am already a hundred and fifty years old and own a million-dollar-worth condominium unit." "I was talking about your religion, you moron," she uttered profanity to me. "And do you think I would believe your fucking lies?"

“We start out as friends and it blooms into more. If it does, it does. If it doesn’t then it doesn’t, not everyone has a happy ending. I won’t let the mate bond no matter how small make me love you or forgive you. The truth is you have a marked mate and there are other important things to worry about like wars brewing.” I swallow the rejection I feel at her words and nod my head and we begin again on our way back to the pack house. I can’t help but keep stealing glances at her as we walk. She is stronger than I have given her credit for in the past and determination oozes off of her when she talks about the brewing war. All of the sudden pain begins to build in my chest causing me to grasp

Spencer became a ticking time bomb, one moment he was all right, and in the next, he was throwing things around. Slowly but surely, he let her in after so much persuasion. She got into his room and assumed into his heart as well. She became his confidant, setting out her shoulders for him to lean on and after he became alright, he tossed her away like a box of baggage and became an ice block that he never was. All because of Bree, her Spencer changed into someone else. And for that, she was never going to forgive Bree. She already lost her chance of having Spencer when she broke up with him and disappeared from the face of the earth. She better go back to the hellhole that she came from.

Spencer has been sending me messages all week, especially since the announcement of my adaptation became public. At first, I thought he wanted me to talk to Brianna or Luis to hire Valeria back, but he never even mentioned her. It almost felt like he was trying to get closer to me, and now, he was sending messages like we were good friends or something. I wonder if he has suddenly become delusional or he just doesn't know what he's doing anymore. Spencer: Do you have any plans for the weekend? I roll my eyes. I haven't replied his messages since the first time yet he never stopped sending messages every day. At this point, I think blocking him is something I should consider.

Spencer said as he took a sip of beer, "If someone ever told me I would hear you talking about being in love with a woman this way, I wouldn't have believed it. But here you are saying it, and it sounds even better coming from you. I gotta say it feels so good seeing you feeling this way" Dimitri shot him a glance, "Why is that?" he asked, "Because you just like seeing me miserable? And besides that wasn't the point of me telling you guys telling you about it." "Oh I know that's not the point" Spencer cut in, but I'm trying to make it the point, "I mean, there was a time when you would just have one night stands and move on the next day like nothing happened. We would try to set you up on da

I asked, leaning in slightly, curiosity piqued. Tiffany glanced up from her slice of pizza, shrugging casually. "I think I saw him back home, yeah," she said softly. "We used to hang out at the same spots, you know, around town. Nothing serious, just friends. Nothing I’d really think about—until now, I guess." My mind linked to Star again, feeling a little intrigued. Maybe this Spencer guy wasn’t just some random crush. Maybe there was more to him than I realized. Ella P.O.V