Aurelia "Lia" Han is a witness to one of a series of murders taking place in D.C. She helps with the case, and her relationship with Hotch grows as it progresses.

"When BAU agent Josslyn Castro is pulled into a case in New Orleans, her carefully guarded past threatens to unravel. Years ago, she was Klaus Mikaelson's greatest love-and a vampire. Now part of the FBI, Josslyn must keep her identity hidden as her two worlds collide. As her team investigates a string of supernatural murders tied to the powerful Mikaelson family, loyalties blur, old enemies resurface, and the line between justice and survival begins to bleed." Oc x Aaron Hotchner

Riven Maris Vale doesn't want to be here. She left the FBI six years ago without a word-after a case went wrong, after a victim died, and after the man she almost fell for walked away first. Now she's back in the BAU, sharp as ever, colder than before, and assigned to work under Unit Chief Aaron Hotchner. They don't talk about Chicago. They don't talk about what almost happened. And they sure as hell don't talk about the rules they're about to break. But when the past resurfaces with a new case-and a new killer-Hotch and Riven are forced to confront the one truth they've both buried for too long: Some lines were meant to be crossed. WARNING: THIS IS A SECOND CHANCE ROMANCE! THERE IS DETAILED SMUT AND FOUL LANGUAGE! AND YES IT GOES FASTER THAN NORMAL!

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.

"To live every day as if it had been stolen from death, that is how I would like to live. To feel the joy of life, as Eve felt the joy of life. To separate oneself from the burden, the angst, the anguish that we all encounter every day. To say I am alive, I am wonderful, I am. I am. That is something to aspire to." - Garth Stein, The Art of Racing in the Rain Published: July 2, 2020 Completed: February 18, 2024 Disclaimer: 1. The NASCAR racers mentioned are real actual people with the exception of Clint Adams who is my OC. Any attitude, dialogue, or behavior they display is purely fictional except for references to their real career wins and performances. 2. I have done heavy research into the world of NASCAR for this story. This includes watching races, reading up on articles, looking at stats and so on. But like anything I am bound to make mistakes. I am only human. Thank you for reading and enjoy the ride.

Aaron Hotchner's new neighbour shuts everyone else out and seems overly paranoid about everything. Avery Wilson's new neighbour becomes more involved in her life and gets closer to her than she's ever let another person.

"Mr. Hotchner, this is Noah, Jack's teacher. If you could please come in for a parent teacher conference as soon as possible today, we need to discuss some worries I have with Jack." Aaron listened to the voice mail, twice now, barely catching the nervousness in the teachers voice. Noah had known about his job but she never tried to hide any of her behavior from him before. Whatever his sons teacher wanted to speak to him about wasn't going to be good.

"You want my help? Then beg for it." "I don't beg. But by the time I'm done with you, you'll be the one on your knees begging for mercy." [ 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 ] [ 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 ]

Having been with the BAU for a short while now, approaching a year. Y/N has always felt that the rest of the team are more valuable than she is to the BAU. feeling as though she is constantly fighting, and failing to prove to herself that she is just as capable. Well at least her boyfriend loves her. Or that's what she thinks. In reality, he uses her and abuses her, thriving off her fear and submission towards him. Manipulating her into thinking she is the problem that needs to be "fixed". What happens when her boss, Hotchner realises what's been going on? He might just be too late trying to save her.

King Hotchner has never noticed you before, but you have him. Handsome body, beautiful face - he'd only grown rugged, and tougher when he became a King too soon. He'd become more severe, more robust, and larger than the skinny prince who could wreak havoc with only a dimpled smile. That youthful playfulness and heart on his sleeve eventually made place for the authority he wears on his face, and the coldness he bears through his façade. He stands before you, all of those lost features reappearing, meshed together with who is now, and smiling - teasing you. === "Curious", King Hotchner mutters slowly, as if speaking to himself, "I do not believe I would forget a face like yours had I seen you before." Your knees wobble, air parting from your lungs. He raises his chin, hands clasped behind his back as he peers down at you with amusement. "You must have made my castle your kingdom, then" AU - Kingdom; king hotch; everyone has a title in this; Alternate Universe; Alternate Universe - Royalty; victorian flirting; Heavy tension; slowburn; Eventual Romance; Eventual Spice; victorian LEVEL spice; Alternate Universe - Historical; Alternate Universe - Victorian (a oneshot stretched into 3 parts SORRY) IMAGE edit by @laurensprentiss on tumblr/ao3 - Go read her fics and i better not see y'all steal this or is2g