Spencer Reid Novels & Stories

Spencer looks pissed off. “Alfred! Don't spread rumors.” “Alfred, don't be afraid and tell me the truth.” And that's how I came to learn something new and refreshing about Spencer. Apparently, he was too fascinated by the drag queens in his childhood. He admired them so much that he tried applying make-up once but ended up looking like a failed art experiment. His family had a good time doing a photoshoot with him. Spencer looks absolutely pissed off as Alfred outs his vulnerable past so easily.

Damn, that anatomy though! People take his pictures and upload them on their Snapchat and I*******m stories. I see Rita trying to put the doggie filter on him. Her friends peek at her phone and do Awwwww! "Good morning people of Damison Group." His authoritative voice roars in the hall. A high, intense shudder runs down my spine, making me sink more in my seat. His hoarse voice causes goosebumps to flare up on my arms. He seems really powerful, I can't act manly around him. I am probably wet.

His wet blonde hair stuck to his face, giving him the idol look. Wasn't he supposed to keep his identity hidden? What was he doing here then? Monica couldn't help but wonder. Adriana walked to him and hugged him, causing the female models to boo, thinking they were couples. "Hi everyone, this is Spencer McKenzie. He's a creative director. He would be giving ideas needed to make a good video with fantastic visuals,"she explained.

And when the stock market opened in the morning, Spencer Group's shares instantly fell to rock bottom. When Aaron Spencer turned on the news that morning, his eyes rolled up instantly as he passed out and had to be rushed to the hospital. Now, it was truly game over. Knowing that Kayla was inevitably going to prison, he privately made calls to cancel the wedding ceremony in case he drew attention. And even as everyone was busy flaming Kayla online, the Spencers called for an emergency press conference. Jonathan, Lydia, and Julian were there, inviting only a select group of journalists; they were family as they were trying to keep things quiet, as well as stay safe.

Rae Spencer has to be too. Stepping outside, I look up and down the sidewalk, looking for the familiar SUV that belongs to him. Just looking at them, they all look the same to the unsuspecting eye, but his had a dent in the right front bumper from pit maneuvering Rae once. He wore that damn dent with a badge of stupid pride. And sure enough, it's staring at me down the way to the left.

Spencer Queen was finally emotionally moved. Jade Benmore’s poisoned leg from the bite was initially Colton’s plan in which Spencer was also involved in it. How could he not know? As a result, the expected result of Jade losing her leg hadn’t happened, but a certain miracle doctor had cured her instead. That was completely out of their expectations! They searched long and hard, but they couldn’t find the identity of this miracle doctor. Never did he expect that it would be Alex.

The sun shone bright and clear the next day. In the wee hours of the morning itself, the enthusiasm of San Joto was already aroused by the sensational headline, "The Fourth Son of Daniel Riddle, Violinist Spencer Riddle's Fiancee Deliberated Harmed Others with No Remorse: Severe Injuries Reported While The Injured Is Still in Critical Condition." "No way! How could Spencer have someone like this as his fiancee?" "Who knows?" "Could it be a misunderstanding?" "Who knows for sure what is real and what is not whenever the rich are concerned?"

Another wave of Ace's men come barreling out of the tree line at them. The biggest wave yet as hundreds come flooding out. Reid staggers forward as he reaches deep into his core. It takes him a moment in his weekend state. He struggles to find it even though it's there, but he's so weak and hurt. He catches himself as he falls and pulls himself to his knees and digs deeper again. He finds it and grabs onto it, pulling it as fast as he can as it rips through his body and out his hands.

Spencer was nervously pacing back and forth waiting for the arrival of his bride. He checked the time on his wristwatch. Only five minutes left before the wedding starts and the bride had not arrived yet. Seeing his son's anxiety, Frank patted his back. “She isn’t going to abandon you at the altar.” Spencer smiled awkwardly at Frank. “Thanks dad.” Confident in their love, Spencer wasn’t worried that Maya would jilt him at the altar. However, because of the accident, he became paranoid.

I waited until I received a reply before walking in. Unknown number: We can chat after your visit. I headed inside as I waited in line, once my turn was up I looked at the guard, “I’m here to see Darren Spencer, my name is Kay Reid.” That was not how I thought I would use my married name for the first time. She wrote it out, then she looked at me. “Are you related to Bethany Reid?” I nodded, “She’s my sister in law, she’s been a bit hard to track down the last year, I was hoping Darren could help me out.”