When Rhiannon Sparrow is arrested by the BAU, she leaves a sour taste in everyone's mouth. Four years later, when fate would have it that she join the team, how will she build relationships that seem to be doomed from the start? One man in particular, her stoic, arrogant and irritatingly good-looking boss makes it harder for her than anyone else. A relatively slow burn, with lots of angst, sex and a whole lot of feelings.

Inside, everything narrowed. Pressure. Gauze. Hands. Bleeding. IVs. BP still low. He was fighting to stay conscious, and Aspen crouched down close enough for him to hear her over the noise. "You're going to be fine. Just stay with me, Agent." He blinked. "Hotchner. Aaron Hotchner." She nodded, already halfway through a mental checklist. "Nice to meet you, Agent Hotchner. Try not to die before we get your name in the chart." or Dr. Aspen Wynter is a trauma surgeon and Agent Aaron Hotchner happens to be involved in many traumas.

Hotch gets a text from a fellow coworker who is too shy to talk to him in person. Friendship. Boom. Love? Idk bro. text fic. [hotch x oc]

#15 in Criminalminds 10th June 2025 #4 in Crime-fiction 15th June 2025 #2 in David Rossi 14th June 2025 This is my first book and there is a lot of errors I do apologise. When former Marine Hope Carey joins the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit, she's not just stepping into the nation's most elite profiling team-she's stepping into a warzone of trauma, violence, and secrets. With a five-year-old Son at home, a haunted past behind her, and a sharp mind honed by battlefield instincts, Hope is ready to take on serial killers. What she's not ready for is Supervisory Special Agent Aaron Hotchner. He's rigid. Controlled. Cold. Everything she isn't. And everything she shouldn't want. As cases grow darker and danger draws closer, the walls between them begin to crack. First respect. Then tension. Then something neither can afford to name. But just as Hope starts to rebuild the life she thought she'd lost-balancing motherhood, fieldwork, and the stirrings of something real-fate rips it all apart. A deployment, a betrayal, a child in danger. And in the middle of it all, the one man who both breaks her heart and steadies her soul. In a world where every second matters and love is the most dangerous risk of all, Codename: Ivy is a gripping FBI romance packed with high-stakes action, smoldering slow-burn, and the unshakable truth that some hearts are meant to survive anything. I do not own any Criminal minds Characters

A case goes wrong when feds are called to assist your investigation, and it's mostly because of you. Instead of avoiding the matter like you usually do, you send an apology email to the calm, collected, ever-serious unit chief, SSA Aaron Hotchner, in hopes you can better understand your mistakes - and how NOT to repeat them. What you don't realize is that sends everything into a wholly different direction, and you realize it too late. A chain of emails starts up between him and the actual person whose email you had been logged on: your fellow, male detective, who you now have to pretend to be. (Elevator pitch: you ask for help from hotch, not knowing you're still signed in from your male coworker's email. You keep up the ruse and neither of u knows what u signed up for) Slowburn! Friends to lovers! And quite a lot of emailin/texting! (Bonus: huge misunderstanding!) IMAGE source: horde-lord on tumblr I do not own Criminal Minds, the characters or the story!*

Ryleigh Andrews had everything an 18 year old could want. A great family, a loving boyfriend and a dream of making it into the FBI. After her first semester doesn't go according to her "plan" she puts one foot in front of the other and makes it her goal to prove everyone wrong. When the opportunity of a lifetime is presented to her she takes it without hesitation but it means coming face to face with a ghost from her past. Follow this story with Ryleigh as she navigates the world according to her. "Well don't worry, I'm not gonna bite, not unless you're into that sorta thing & in that case i bite Hard. I'm Ryleigh!" Aaron Hotchner x Original Female Character Started: 01.08.2021 Completed: 12.31.2021

Hello all, Excited for this story, I would first like to mention that while I am going to stick to the storyline as closely as I can, a few timeline discrepancies may accidentally occur. But the show is full of them, so nothing out of the ordinary. This is about Criminal Minds, so, you guessed it, there will be gory details. However, I won't be going too far into specifics. And I'm not interested in including too much work about cases, unless it relates to the progress of the story. Also, with the exception of long-term UnSubs (like Foyet), I will write original cases because I study psychology and personally prefer reading original cases rather than repeats of episodes I've watched before. Also, this is a bit of fun, there will be jokes and a few dark comments, please do not read if you don't like jokes about death or the such. I don't think any of them will be tasteless, but everyone has different tastes, and with this whole pandemic, some people have completely lost their taste (like me, I now wear crocs, please don't judge).

Welcome to the wonderful world of Seraphina Vilein, a woman with more to prove than just her intelligence. Abstract from the book---- Another look was cast over the woman before Rossi's resolve slipped. He stepped back and puckered his lips as his mind still debated saying what he thought. 'Hey, what's wrong with you? Do you need a hug?' He asked. Yes. 'Maybe some therapy,' he dramatically added. That too. 'If I need help, I will ask for it,' Sera dryly responded. Or shoot myself in the fucking head, but you don't need to know that. 'Right. Well, perhaps you would like to come meet us in the conference room and get to know us all,' Rossi offered. He didn't believe for a minute that her pride would let her ask for help. Least of all from a group of misfits she didn't even know.

"It's been awhile," I looked at him with a small smile. "What brings you back here? You're not here because you missed me, are you?" I raised my eyebrows and gave him a sly smirk. He didn't answer, clearly he wasn't in the mood to play. "Don't be shy, Agent, I missed you too," I tilted my head to the right, allowing the corners of my mouth to move upwards. He raised one eyebrow, still locked in his silence, still staring at me. I had had enough of his cold demeanor, he was the one who came to me. "Why are you here, Hotchner?" I asked. "It better not be because you have more questions about my father, because I'm not answering any more of those." I moved my head an inch forward, putting my entangled hands on the table, looking at him intently, making sure he understood. "I want you to work for me," the handsome man in the suit finally spoke. - This is a Criminal Minds story. I do not own Criminal Minds. The time line in this story is not accurate, it's actually all over the place. Some scenes from CM and one scene from SH are included. Warnings: Suicide Abuse Curse words Completed: 2019-01-17

He grabbed my arm at the last second and pulled me back, pressing my body tightly against his. "You like living on the edge, don't you?" He asked with a teasing smile, he was so close I could feel his breath on my mouth. "Only when I know you're there to catch me if I fall," I smiled back at him, biting my lip. His smile disappeared and a frown was put in its place, "we should talk." "About why you're being an ass to me?" I asked, feeling bold. I saw the shock register on his face before he could hide it. "I wasn't aware that I was," he said and cleared his throat. My heart was beating out of my chest and I could smell him so clearly, pine and a hint of lavender, mixed with the scotch from his breath. I knew he hadn't been drinking a lot, but I had, so I took my chance, the urge to kiss him taking over. Though his lips were pretty, it was the feel of them that sent my mind into a sensual state of intoxication. His lips gently pressed against mine made my legs shake. His hands held me tight by the waist and mine was lost in his hair. In that kiss was the sweetness of passion, a million loving thoughts condensed into one moment. The hint of a promise. A promise of realness, a promise to love him forever. - This is the sequel to BLAKE. This is a Criminal Minds story. I do not own Criminal Minds. The time line in this story is not accurate, it's actually all over the place. Some scenes from CM are included. Please have in mind that English is not my first language so there might be some grammar errors. Warnings: Suicide Mental illness Abuse Curse words Completed: 2024-03-21