Years ago, two agents crossed paths unknowingly while deep undercover, their worlds colliding in a high-stakes mission that forged a fragile bond between them. When fate pulls them back together months later, buried memories and hidden truths threaten to unravel the trust they once built. As they navigate the shadows of their pasts and the dangers of the present, the line between ally and stranger blurs - and nothing is quite as it seems.

A new beginning at the BAU should have been simple and exciting for Hannah Sullivan - except for the fact that she is working with Emily Prentiss. Their strained partnership is tested by buried feelings and dangerous history. When a ghost from their past resurfaces, the tragedy that follows binds them in ways that change everything. --- Emily Prentiss x Original Character

Part 2/2 of this story! Hopefully it doesn't suck!!

This is 1/2 part of what I'm working on. It's kind of a haters to lovers type vibe, so there will be more of a slow burn angsty tension rather than straight up smut :) While I was writing the 50th chapter. I found a better way to describe this version of Y/N and Emily Prentiss: A self destructive drug addict with a traumatic past meets a somewhat patient federal agent... So, there will be a lot of substance usage in this story.. And it'll probably be somewhat toxic because I'm definitely not promoting substance abuse. Y/N is a total mess. After surviving an abusive relationship with the son of a mob boss who made her do some horrible things, she's been stuck in a downward spiral of anger, guilt, and self-destruction. Losing her dad a few days after her escape only made herangrier. She's selfish and a coward, always trying to protect herself. (Spoiler alert: she's not great at lying, but she keeps trying anyway.) **Trigger Warnings** Substance Abuse: alcohol, lots of drugs. Domestic Abuse: Mentions of Y/N's toxic and abusive relationship. Violence Very subtle sexual harassment moments

"I'm living in hell. At least that's how it feels. But it's okay because I don't know any different. You can get used to anything if you think it's meant to be." Y/n is living her life in the hell of her childhood home until the BAU frees her. After years there is a reunion with her rescuers to help solve her own case. Does everybody still recognize her? Does y/n remember what happend? Is she good enough and able to help? And why can't she get Emily Prentiss out of her head? I'm writing this story from the first person perspective. I use the pronouns she/her for y/n, if you would like something different, let me know. This is my first story and English is not my first language, so please be gracious. This story covers toxic parents, murder (not clearly described), violence and mental health problems such as depression, anxiety, eating disorders, self-harm and suicide attempt/ thoughts. Please don't read this story if it triggers you. If you wanna know exactly what TW every Chapter has, feel free to message me. Maybe there will be smut if I dare to write this ;) I don't own any of the characters! Have fun and let me know what you think!

Emily Prentiss has always dedicated herself to her work and catching the most deviant and evil human beings in society. But what happens when she falls for someone within her unit. Will she put the job first or will she put herself first? *I do not own the criminal mind's characters, but I own the OC character*

𝗔𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝗔𝗨. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗦𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘃𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗺𝘀. 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗶𝘁? 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗱𝘂𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗶𝘅 𝗼𝗳 "𝗖𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀." 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘁𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝘆 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁.

[Emily Prentiss x OC] What happens when past comes knocking at your front door? Emily Prentiss has just accepted her promotion to unit chief. To treat herself, it was a bar she had decided to try her luck at. At said bar another woman, Jean Miller, who's gotten lucky with her new job, as well, forced herself to celebrate. Teasing, tequila and tasty snacks earned dizzy minds to end up in bed together. A one night stand turned into her boss. The women try to mingle through their lives, whilst everything seems to calm down around them. Life was looking darn good. Though as so often, demons from both of their past interrupt. Perhaps it was the same ghost. What happened to Jean's family? What is it Emily tries to hide from her team, even after the man she ran from all these years ago was gone. Or wasn't he? ~ Heads up: English is not my first language. The story contains violence, mental health issues, sh among other things and possibly other triggering topics. If you easily feel triggered, please don't read. Stay healthy and kind<3

You and Emily met at the BAU when she transferred back from Interpol after Hotch had hired you a few months before. You fit right into the team when you joined, and naturally developed a great friendship with Emily when she returned too. But that friendship quickly developed into a little something more, and although you'd agreed to keep it secret from the rest of the team, it was getting harder to hide how much you cared for each other, especially when one particular case puts you right at the forefront of the team's investigation. This fanfic will revolve around y/n having mental health issues, and whilst the relationship with Emily will play a large part in the storyline, I want to keep it as realistic as possible so y/n's mental health problems will continue throughout. For the purposes of this story, Emily's return from Interpol is the only reason why she's left the BAU, the Ian Doyle storyline has not happened yet. (This story mentions various mental health topics including depression, anxiety, eating disorders (restriction and purging), self-harm and suicide. Please don't read if you think it'll trigger you, and please reach out to someone if you're struggling.) Smut warning - chapters with smut involved will have '*' in the title

You've worked as a member of the FBI's Behavioural Analysis Team for 4 years now - a career you dreamt of growing up. But 6 months ago, the love of your life was ripped from you suddenly in the worst case of your career. To this day you still can't wrap your head around it - how little you knew about the woman you'd planned to marry someday, why she chose to disappear without her team, why she'd put herself in a position where you could lose her. So many questions had been occupying your mind ever since her funeral, but one thing was for sure: Every bit of joy you had left in you died with Emily Prentiss that day. ----- Dreaming of Emily being alive again had been the only thing keeping you going so far. But the reality of that might be quite different to how you'd expect.