When a former Interpol agent Lora Caderton joins BAU, she brings more than just an impressive resume - she carries a past full of pain and guilt. Every case involving children cuts like a knife, but she refuses to let that pain define her... SSA Aaron Hotchner knows what it means to lose everything. After his wife was murdered by a serial killer, he locked away every piece of himself that wasn't dedicated to work or his son. Love is a weakness he can't afford-not anymore... She understands his silence. He sees the pain behind her strength. Case after case, step by step, their guarded walls begin to crumble. And when the darkness of their pasts collides with their present, they realize that maybe, just maybe, healing isn't something they have to do alone. Until one day, the lines blur-not just between past and present, but between loneliness and something far more terrifying... hope.

After a case accidentally becomes intertwined with 16 year old Evangeline in colorado she does them all a favour and solves the case for them. 8 months later they see Evangeline again, except this time she's hacked into the FBI and now has to spend the next two years 'interning' as punishment But becoming more close with the BAU Evangeline doesn't have a choice but to open up, not realising just how close they're getting to her personal life, not realising how close they are to seeing what her life is really like when she goes home at night And with Emily finding out there's a big connection between her and Evie, it might not be what's best with Ian Doyle back 🥇 #1 jenniferjaraeu 🥇 #1 penelopegarcia 🥇 #1 emilyprentiss 🥇 #1 Hotch 🥇 #1 BAU 🥇 #1 profiler 🥇 #1 JJ

"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐝-𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐞." "𝐚𝐰, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐝!" ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which the new bau employee has everyone wrapped around her little finger [eventual ofc x omc] [THIS IS NOT A SPENCER REID FF SO PLEASE STOP ASKING FOR IT] [starts in s3]

Stefan had his fair share of secrets. Many of them died with Adelaide in 1864.

The Wildest Mikaelson... The Happy Homicidal Maniac... The Willy Fox... The Worst of the Worst... All names used to describe the youngest Mikaelson brother. Throughout his long life, Kol fancied himself the black sheep of the family, believing that his siblings considered him more of a nuisance than a brother. When Kol woke up after being daggered a century, he couldn't wait to leave Mystic Falls and his siblings behind. What Kol hadn't expected was to find an annoying young woman living in his older brother's house; even less did he expect said woman to possess a magic so fascinating that he simply couldn't leave until he'd found out what hid behind those innocent blue eyes.

Yandere!Klaus Mikaelson x OC ⁕Monomania - A pathological obsession with one person, thing or idea. "So Klaus wrecked a kingdom because he was obsessed with a girl?" *** There were two known and accepted facts in the supernatural community. One, the Originals reigned supreme, but Klaus Mikaelson was the King. Two, just looking at Klaus's wife the wrong way was a death sentence. The Mystic Falls crew knew Klaus was coming. What they didn't expect was the carnage the King of the Supernaturals would bring with him. After losing one too many friends, the gang wanted revenge. What better way to seek revenge than hitting Klaus where it hurts most? Really, they've never been the best at following the rules. But no one was prepared to face the true might of the Hybrid's wrath. Not even his own family. Because no one messed with his Queen. *** "Whatever you do Damon, do not include her in any plan against Klaus. She is his prized possession, his wife, and his queen. You will do well to remember that fact. It is something the entire supernatural world has been reminded of many times." "I got it Elijah, don't touch the wife."

He was the monster they warned her about. And she loved him anyway. Daniella Lockwood was never supposed to fall for Klaus Mikaelson. But somehow, between stolen glances, late-night painting sessions, and the gentle way he said her name, she did. Completely. Recklessly. "I don't know," he said after a second. "Sometimes I feel like I'm in a version of my life I wasn't supposed to get. Like the universe made a mistake and let me have this." Daniella didn't say anything right away. She just leaned her head on his shoulder. "Well," she said softly, "if this is a mistake, let's both be wrong together." A story of love, grief, and the kind of forgiveness that doesn't come easy, because love is never logical. Oc x Klaus Mikaelson

⠀ ━━━ ⠀⠀❛ 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆 ❜ 〔 S. REID 〕✷ ╱ 犯罪心理 ㅤ. . . while by thee raised, i 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣 all my 𝙛𝙤𝙚𝙨. death last, and with his carcass glut the 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆.ᐟ ━━━━━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛. . . the daughter of a drug trafficking gang becomes the bau's strongest weapon & greatest 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒚. ❪ status : 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆 ❫ 𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗦, S9 ━ 11, 13, 17 ❪ 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘥 x 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗼𝗰. ❫ ━━━ © CARDIIAC

❝ MORAL COMPASS ❞ ☁︎·̩͙✧ 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱? derek morgan / female oc / dean winchester. STARTED ↳ 8.18.20 ENDED ↳ ongoing SEASONS ↳ x READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED

Gayrimeşru bir prensesten kraliçeliğe gidilen meşakkatli bir yol... En büyük varisi ölen kral, kızını öldürmeye çalışan küçük oğlunu sürgün ediyor, eşi kraliçenin ise bütün haklarını elinden alıyor. Yıllarca halktan ağıza alınmayacak sözler işiten prenses gün geliyor o saraya hakettiği ünvanı almaya gidiyor. Lanetli olduğunu söyleyenler, annesini büyücüklükle itham edenler ve türlü türlü suikast girişimlerinin ardından hakkı olan tacı kazanıyor. Omuzları yukarıda, başı dik ve istikrarlı. Beatrice her zaman pusuda. 🏹🏹🏹 "Prensesi koruyun!" Muhafızlarımın bağırışlarıyla at arabamdan başımı çıkardım. "Neler oluyor?" İçlerinden biri titreyen parmaklarıyla ağaçların arasından arkasındaki on beş kılıçlı adamla fırlayan adamı gösterdiğinde gelene baktım. İlk gördüğüm şey bir şahin kadar delici bakışları oldu. Vahşi çehresinde gözlerim gezindi. Sol şakağından yanağına inen derin bıçak yarası vardı. Kim yaptıysa gözünü ıskalamıştı. Yazık. Yeleğinden çıkardığı bıçağı elinde ustalıkla döndürerek bana doğru nişan aldı. Korkuyla gözlerimi açtım. Yüzümün yanına, at arabamın tahta kapısına saplanan bıçak saplandığı yerde titrerken içime dolan öfkeyle bana suikast düzenleyen adama baktım. "Prenses Hazretleri," dedi tükürürcesine. "Benimle geliyorsunuz." Kapıyı açıp uzun eteğime inat arabadan atladığım gibi tahta kapıya saplanmış bıçağı çekip çıkarttım. Kollarını göğsünde kavuşturarak sırtını arkasındaki ağaca dayadı. Bana küçümseyerek baktı. Onun yaptığı hareketleri taklit ederek, fakat daha büyük bir ustalıkla, bıçağı elimde döndürdüm ve nişan alarak fırlattım. Onun aksine ıskalamamış, kulağının hemen dibine, ağaca isabet ettirmiştim. Yanağına yaslı duran bıçağa yan gözle baktı. Onu alayla süzdüm. "Gel ve al korkak!" #1 kraliçe