Spencer Reid Novels & Stories

It never ceases to amaze me how Kyle can find so much juicy information in such a short time. Kyle could not stay still. He got up and started pacing. I figured he must be getting to most crucial thing he needed to tell me. Kyle started talking very fast and I was having a bit of trouble keeping up, luckily, I managed and caught it all. "Big Teddy shaped Spencer in his own image over the next four to five years. After Spencer was completely and forever altered Big Teddy gave him a test to prove his loyalty to him. Kill his brother Timothy and his wife, but he was told not to touch his sister. Spencer did so without hesitation or remorse. He stabbed his adoptive father in the heart once, and

And his eyes focused on Avyana's unconscious body. " Don't you worry, senorita. I will come back again for you." He whispered while he did a eye contact with Jayden. Both of their eyes were raging with fire. Jayden grab him by his collar harshly. " I will see how you will come again, freaking assole! If I will see you around her again, you will be dead for sure." He said. Spencer's eyes were filled with fire of jealousy and revenge. He won't never forget how he got humiliated.

“What’s done is done. If this is the reason why you asked me to come here, I’m sorry but I do not wish to talk about this any further. I’m going to bed.” Aiden tugs me along. Spencer is still blocking the doorway. He refuses to bulge. “Get the fuck out of my way—dad.” Aiden’s grip on my hand is tight. So tight. “I’m really sorry.” Spencer isn’t listening to him. He’s choosing to turn a blind eye to the look of rage on his son’s face. “I’m to blame for your mother’s death. You can keep hating me for as long as you live, but one thing I refuse to accept is your refusal to be my heir. That’s right Aiden Spencer. I want you back at S & G. I want you back as my heir.”

Everly comments. “Yes it does. Shit look at this. It is a marriage certificate to Regina’s first husband.” Lance points out. David Trendle, I know that name. He was the son of a business partner of dads. He also went to school with us. I heard he had married after his first wife had disappeared. To this day, her family still hasn’t found or heard anything from her.

Spencer was found unconscious by the household staff and rushed to the hospital overnight. Courtney hurried to his side, heartbroken as she watched her son, who had once been so steady and wise, now on the brink of destroying himself over a woman. Her husband had passed away years ago, and Tyrone had always been trouble. Spencer, however, had been her pride and joy—her carefully nurtured heir. But now, he was willing to die for a woman. Courtney stood there, her heart filled with panic.

His thumb rubbed over Amara’s smiling face in the photo, a pained smile tugging briefly at his lips. For a second, he looked like a man about to shatter into pieces. Twenty minutes later, the grand hall at Spencers Group was alive with activity. Reporters filled the space, their pens poised like arrows, diaries open, tablets glowing. Their cameras flashed endlessly, each burst of light bouncing across the polished marble floor and reflecting off the banners bearing the company’s crest. The air was electric, heavy with anticipation. Everyone knew that today, Alex Spencer, the once untouchable surgeon and heir, was about to speak.

"That's one way to put it. But hey, at least we're never boring, right?" As I continue chatting with Caroline, my eyes wander towards the entrance of the hall, and that's when I see him—Spencer Hayes. He's wearing a backless Suit that's both elegant and daring, showcasing his toned physique. The outfit doesn't seem too feminine, but it's undoubtedly sexy as hell. It complements his confident stride and fluid movements perfectly.

Now, he realized Spencer was actually the youngest son of the Maynard family, the one who'd taken his mother's last name and was the sole heir to the family. Spencer walked up to Harvey and looked down at the scumbag who had put the woman he cherished through so much pain. "Deputy Commander Wyatt, is it? I hear you're quite fond of taking photos?" Spencer held up a tablet, the screen playing surveillance footage of Chief Heath's office. Harvey and Leigh's ugly faces, along with every last humiliating word they said about me, were on full display. "How about we take a few of our own?" Spencer asked coldly with a smirk. "Take them to the precinct. I heard there's a department-wide training vid

“Hayden Reid is the son of Richard Reid, owner of Reid Corporation. Grace, don’t tell me… Hayden is your new stepbrother.” I nodded, feeling weak. “Ahhh!” she screamed. “You kissed him!” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, I did. And whose fault is that?” “Well, I didn’t know you guys were about to become family,” she responded sheepishly. “Whatever. I hate his guts. He infuriates me,” I complained. “Anything you say, girl,” she smiled, her lovely dimples showing. “We have class this afternoon, and we don’t want to miss it.”

All I could remember was crying in the bathroom and someone handing me a drink and telling me it would help. I turned my head instinctively and I froze. A man was sleeping beside me. Shirtless! He had broad shoulders, tanned skin, dark hair falling messily across his forehead with one arm flung over the pillow. For one horrifying second, I forgot how to breathe as I recognized the person sleeping beside me. Ashton Reid. Ethan's older brother and Westbrook's hockey captain. Campus royalty in his own right, only colder, rougher, and somehow even more intimidating than Ethan. Where Ethan smiled and made people fall into step. Ashton barely looked at anyone and still had the entire campus watchi