Spencer Reid Wattpad Novels & Stories

Until death, chapter 33 Theme: "Getting Ready" "Let's go and chew some ears," Reed chittered on my shoulder, his tail wiggling in excitement as if the battle we were about to have was for leisure. "That bitch and her boyfriend," he chittered again, and I knew he was talking about Ryan and my mom. "Don't fucking stop me," he growled, and I could feel the anger in his voice. "Their ears, eyes, and nose belong to me. Then you can do to their body as you like."

Spencer did not finish talking before Caine's fist connected with his jaw sending him to the floor. We all gasped, including me as I stared at the sight in front of me. "Go home. Make me repeat myself again and see what happens" Caine threw away his cigarette butt and crushed it with his leg. “Let's go" Tatiana helped Spencer up but he pushed her away and stalked off angrily and the rest of the group followed him. It was now remaining i and Caine. “That includes you. You blue eyed little human” Those were the first words Caine Creek had ever said to me.

I stood up, my hands trembling as I backed away. Adrian looked at me, confused. “What’s wrong?” I couldn’t look at him. My chest tightened, and I felt as though I was drowning in the weight of it all. “I… I remembered something.” He stood, stepping toward me, but I couldn’t meet his gaze. “What did you remember?” “I…” My voice caught in my throat. “There was someone else. Someone I loved before. His name was Spencer .” Adrian’s expression hardened slightly. “Who was he?”

He turned to Luna and said, "Spencer's looking for me. I'm heading out for a bit." Luna, exhausted from a full day of work, didn't feel like dealing with Shayne. "Go ahead," she said. "Alright." … When Shayne arrived at the private booth, the smell of alcohol hit him immediately. He sat down next to Spencer and asked, "Why'd you drink so much? What happened?" "Stephanie doesn't want me anymore," Spencer mumbled. Shayne stared at him in disbelief. "Who are you talking about?" Spencer looked him straight in the eye. "You heard me. It's her."

There seems to be something almost slippery about him–a wiry, cunning air. I wince as Spencer delivers the fourth punch. On the ground, Prince Colin groans in pain. For as long as I’ve been hearing about the Lycan Royal Family, I’ve known that Spencer has a younger brother at the werewolf military academy. But out of all the ways I could have met him, I never thought I’d meet him like this. And Spencer and Colin don’t exactly seem to get along. As Prince Colin spits a mouthful of blood onto the ground, Spencer prepares for a fifth punch, but quickly decides against it. Instead, he turns and walks away from Prince Colin pointedly, heading in my direction.

“Not with you. Not after everything.” Spencer didn’t answer. He just stared at the bar, eyes glassy but unreadable. Like the noise of the club, the lights, the people—they didn’t reach him. Like he was somewhere else entirely. “I watched you lose your damn mind,” Max went on, quieter now. “You were barely sleeping. You almost ruined your company, your name. You pushed everyone away, Spencer. Everyone.” Spencer ran a hand down his face. “She didn’t even say where she was. No contact. No number. Just... a fucking letter.”

I let what I said hang in the air for a bit. Ruby was very interested after that. "What do you mean by that Emma? Are you seriously telling me Shelly and Dede know Spencer as well? What the fuck? Who the hell is this guy?" Ruby’s reaction is exactly what I wanted. "Well, I will tell you, but do not freak out on me. Apparently, Spencer is actually Shelly’s brother. Not biologically though. Both Spencer and Shelly were adopted by the same couple. Which makes me wonder what Dad and little sister she was talking about when we went to lunch. Spencer said their parents are deceased. I do not know maybe she found her actual parents. Any way Shelly is not even her real name. Her real name is Sandra,

she attempts to touch Spencer but he backs away and shakes his head. “Gabby I told you from the start this was no strings attached. I meant it. Go put some clothes on you are embarrassing yourself,” Spencer tells her and then he catches me staring. His face falls as he continues to look at me. I try to give him an encouraging smile but his frown is deep. I guess what I said really got to him. I’m paired with Katie who has a wolf but isn’t amazing at fighting. “Keep those hands up Katie you are giving me too much of a target,” I tell her.

“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

She took it out and read out the letter. Dearest Hannah, I know that you wouldn’t listen to me. But hear me out. Remember when I told you that Reid wanted to shape himself up? That’s because he was rejected but he found a girl whom he wanted to be better for. He said that she had long dark hair, a beautiful smile, a pair of black eyes… She's adorable when she cries but he doesn'twant her to cry. He said that in a tent where all of the drunk bodies are, you were at the very corner and you shared your blanket. He said that your scent is rare and you smelled comforting.