Spencer Reid X Reader Novels & Stories

She assesses his stance before rolling her eyes and says, “it’s none of your business, Spence” “So I can read through everyone else’s and you’re fine with that. But I can’t read his? What the fuck are you hiding?”, he counters. I’m ending this attempted intimidation of Amory that Spencer is trying to exert over her. Really man, approach her like a man in love with a woman, not a father mad at a child! I AirDrop my contract to him! When he looks back at me angrily I state, “what?! I’m not ashamed of anything in there”!

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?"

“Why don’t you get on the bed and find out? Since you’re so curious about gay sex, I can fuck you. Maybe you’d like it.” Spencer’s face twisted with rage. “Don’t you dare project your disgusting sickness onto me, faggot.” He shoved me with both hands, hard. I flew backward, crashing into the boards with a loud bang. Pain shot through my shoulder. “What the fuck? Get your hands off him!” Reed’s roar cut through the arena like thunder. Before I could even process it, he was there — grabbing Spencer by the jersey and slamming him against the glass. His fist flew, landing heavy punches across Spencer’s face.

She takes a bite of her spaghetti, tilts her head, and flashes me a brilliant, razor-sharp smile. "Honestly, Sebastian? Between your dramatic Darcy-glairs and the fact that Xander and Alex are practically treating the dining table like a cheap motel bed, I think I have enough content for a three-part reality TV show. I might have to tone you guys down so my readers actually believe it's real.” She quips.

Her reaction was too big, Hunter wanted to reach out and grab, but she dodged him in an instant. Lena leaned against the wall and said sincerely. "Mr. Reid is in such a state now that women would probably feel embarrassed to look at him. You better not look at me either." Hunter paused for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed and walked towards his own bed. While sitting on the bed, he picked up the book next to him and started reading, his tone was very calm, "Come here."

8. "Okay," Elion said. "Here's one from User BookWorm99. Five stars." "Read it." "This book destroyed me," Elion read. "I cried for three days. My mom asked if I was okay. Cale is the most tragic, beautiful character I've ever read. I want a Cale. Where do I find a Cale? Does A****n sell him?" Cale blinked. He looked genuinely confused. "She wants a Cale?" Cale asked.

He snaps, eyes red when he's near and slams his palm on the hood as he walks to Gwen's side. I jerk in my seat and press my lips together. His eyes fall on me and they scan over my figure in a suggestive way. I shiver, inwardly crawling into my shell. " Who's this Reece? Fresh meat?" His tongue snaked out just like the one tatted on his face to lick his lower lip. "She's off limits Spencer." Gwen murmurs taping my thigh reassuringly. I didn't feel the least bit reassured at the moment. Spencer groans, rolls his eyes and moves them away from me. "Too bad, could've been fun."

Every sponsor she's ever had has backed out and stopped supporting her. I thought that I would be glad to hear that, but with my current situation, I don’t think that I could feel anything. I did feel a little relieved that Xander broke up with her, especially knowing how he did all that for me. Nonetheless, I still don’t think that I could go out and meet anyone at the moment—not as Felisha Hughes nor Hailey May Collins. For all I know, they no longer exist, which is why I am drowning myself in books. Reality is no longer a place for me to live.

But he smiled and stretched his hand to her, “I am Xander Reid.” Abigail looked down at his hand for a while and then raised her eyes up to his face. She peered at the jade-green orbs, searching for something. Slowly she realized that this man didn’t know her. He was not Charles. If he was Charles, he couldn’t conceal his excitement to see her. But this man’s gaze was indifferent, devoid of emotions. Although he was smiling, that smile was cold. She always felt warmth around Charles, but she could feel nothing but chill with this man. His body was emitting the aura of dominance. His gaze was so sharp that she felt like he was staring at her soul. She was uncomfortable, and she felt oppressed

Even more critical than Spencer meeting her parents. "Spence, this is serious," she stressed, looking up at him. "Xenia's important to me." Spencer stared at his mate and could see the sincerity in her eyes. He wanted nothing more than to please her. So if that meant charming the socks off this Xenia girl, whom he was mildly jealous of, then that's what he would do. "Fine. I will not talk about anything werewolf-y. I'll just charm her the old-fashioned way. My smile and a firm handshake," Spencer smiled while squeezing Lottie's backside.