Spencer Reid X Reader Angst Novels & Stories

"It's all over the news that Anthony was involved in my parents death..." "But Reed is not owned by Anthony..." Someone tried to cut but immediately trailed off after I slammed my fist on the table. "Did you fucking hear yourself?" I sneered, my face heating up. A ripple went through the room. Chairs shifted. Someone cleared their throat while some others gasped. I leaned forward, palms flat on the table. “It is owned by Spencer Reed. Anthony's fucking first child. His name shadows Spencer. And I won't pretend otherwise just because it makes you feel safer."

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“And going against him means death. Ask Dean Halloway, if you can dig up his dead body and make it talk, or me, now that I’ve told you.” Reid stares, the weight of the revelation pressing down like lead. He wants to laugh, to scream, to break something. Instead, he just sits there, fingers clenched so tight around his glass he nearly shatters it. He stands abruptly, tossing money on the table though they’d barely touched their drinks. The night air outside is sharp, cutting through his fury as he strides to his car, a mixture of shock, anger, helplessness and hurt all in his heart, fisting their fingers all around and tightening so hard that it feels like he won’t be able to breathe another

Spencer's emotions seemed extremely unstable. Ellena could almost feel the tension radiating off him in waves, like heat shimmering in the summer air. Her own heart was pounding wildly, the sound of it loud in her ears. She clenched her hands slightly, worried that at any moment he would lose control and do something irrational. The way his eyes darted, sharp and unpredictable, only added to her unease. "Is this the reason why you hate Edward all this time?" Ellena’s voice was steady, but her gaze flickered between Spencer’s face and the narrow street around them, wary of any sudden move.

That horrible purple liquid, that's the worst punishment by far. “Oh, please give me a reason to hurt you” Spencer sneered down at me. He knelt down beside me, right next to my face. He grabbed my chin and turned my head so that I would look at him. “Show me the monster, then I can really have my fun with you. Johnny Boy had his turn last night, now I want mine” he hissed with venom and disdain dripping from his words. He is the worst. I hate it when Spencer is here. Like a lot of the others, he gets satisfaction from my pain and torment. But unlike the others, he was the main cause of it. The breaking and reforming of my bones stopped, but the fiery rage that was flowing through me only spe

Every part of my body wanted to snatch his heart from his chest because it seemed that was the only way he could die. “What are you then?!” Reid moved closer, getting angry which was weird. Reid was always slow to anger and now here he was getting angry first and moving closer to attack. “Oh I am so scared, I will tell you everything I know.” The guy mocked getting Reid angerier, Alexander went between them quickly stopping Reid from bringing out his heart. “Move away, Alex!” Reid eyes was already turning red, his wolf coming forward. “Let me fucking go!” Screamed Reid. I watched him, very movement. The way he tapped his leg angrily on the floor and the way he stared at the man. There was de