Spencer Reid X Reader Novels & Stories

He removes it from his cheek and kisses my knuckles. " A drug trade gone wrong. The Russians ambushed my men and took my shipment after killing the five men I sent. Spencer was the only one who returned back alive. Moscov shot him in his leg , said it's a message from him to me. That he won't stop until he takes out every single thing that I love." I gulp at this message. " I thought this was over." " Me too. I knew he was gonna come back , i never knew it was sooner. Reid told me his so called baby mama wasn't his. The bitch lied. He found out and killed her including the child."

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.

Reid burst into a fit of laughter looking at his brother. “Alright, I give it to you,” Reid admitted and faced the tons of bills in front of him. Reid was the cheerful one amongst the triplet, he was also classy, so classy he doesn't allow any woman to touch him. Reid had once mentioned he was saving himself for their mates. Reid was a happy person who was contended with life and himself, although they were called the demonic Alphas. Reid had dark hair and violet eyes that were always filled with energy and life.

Down the hall the kids were settled, Aiden probably still drawing, Valeria probably reading with her lamp on past the time she'd said she'd turn it off. Spencer was looking at his glass. I was looking at him. I didn't know if he believed me. I didn't know if he'd chosen not to and I didn't know which one of those things I was more afraid of.

he asked. “A spider. A fucking spider jumped on me from nowhere. We aren’t even in Australia!” she trembled as she spoke. Reid wasn't certain of what to say as he looked at her. He remembered the last time he had helped her kill one ended in a disastrous way and now, just as though it was a trap, she was still dressed in her nightwear that was on its own a disastrous wear which was turning him on already. It's a damn see-through night wear that he could see her nipple. She was plainly naked under the wear. He scanned through her body without saying a word to her when she took his hand and dragged him off to her place.

Not at how she looks at me, or how Mum looks at me, or how anyone else in the whole world looks at me. None of it matters, not now I have Spencer. Daddy. Now I have someone who loves me. “Fine,” Maggie Connor says finally, and lets out a sigh. “If you insist on being cray cray with Hannibal-old-guy then you do that. Just let me have all the juicy gossip, deal?” I think I’ve won some invisible battle, and I’m not even sure what I was fighting. “Sure,” I say. “But his name’s Spencer.” “Daddy Spencer,” she laughs, and I’m sure my burning cheeks are going to give me away, but she slaps me on the back and doesn’t even notice. “Alright,” she says. “Now, let’s talk about blowjobs, I’ve got some gre

"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."

Spencer replied. Spencer continued to lick River's entire body down until it reached what he wanted to hit, so River breathed soothly and prepared herself for Spencer's inhibition. She knew Spencer was thinking something strange right now so she had to prepare herself. She already knows what he's like when it comes to bed so it's no wonder that many women are obsessed with her. "Are you ready for what I'm going to do again River?" Spencer asked while staring into River's eyes.

Their relationship was nothing more than a sponsor and an artist, with the main character dutifully warming his bed even without being asked. In one word, this was a fully spicy, abusive arc that won the hearts of many crazy readers and elevated the whole book into one of the top spicy books on the platform! Uea should have been excited. Aside from money, what else was the joy of life? Of course, it was sex. Sterly gave the main character both satisfying sex and money. What else could one desire? But humans were made to be inherently greedy. When they hadn't tasted something, they'd never see it as much, but after tasting it, it would be hard to pretend they hadn't.

The man gave a curt nod and rode through. Inside, the mansion loomed like a fortress. Lights glowed behind one set of curtains. The bike rolled to a stop in front of Spencer Reid’s home. Before he could even knock, the door swung open. Spencer stood in the entrance, already dressed in black, his expression unreadable. His eyes flicked once to the man’s helmet. “What did you find?” Spencer asked, voice low and sharp. The man took off his helmet, his face still shadowed by the porch light. He held up the envelope.