The Feeding Frenzy – Series Page

Title: Feeding Frenzy Series
Authors: Jilly James, Ladyholder, Ellywinkle, darkseraphina, Rivermoon1970, desertpoet, SpencnerTibbsLuvr, DarkJediQueen, TK Benjamin, penumbria, Nimue of the North, Saydria Wolfe, & Keira Marcos
Fandom: NCIS, JAG, Mag 7 ATF, Madam Secretary, Eureka, Person of Interest, CSI: NY, Leverage, Criminal Minds: Beyond Borders, Die Hard, Kingsman, Sherlock (BBC), James Bond (Craig era), Crossing Lines, Man from U.N.C.L.E., MCU, F.B.I., Warehouse 13, Criminal Minds, Stargate: SG1, Stargate: Atlantis, NCIS: New Orleans
Genre: Contemporary, Crime Drama, Canon Divergence, Crossover
Relationship(s): Tony DiNozzo/Spencer Reid
Content Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Warnings: Canon-typical violence and themes, Major Character Death, Minor Character Death.
Word Count: 103,915
Summary: Instead of going to Israel, Tony reaches out to Harmon Rabb and the consequences ripple out like a snarknado.

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Feeding Frenzy 21 – Sated Hunger

Title: Sated Hunger
Series: Feeding Frenzy
Series Order: 21
Author: darkseraphina
Fandom: NCIS, Madam Secretary
Genre: Canon Divergence, Crossover
Relationship(s): None
Content Rating: PG
Warnings: language
Word Count: 2,670
Summary: Elizabeth McCord and Tom Morrow discuss the fall of Eli David’s ambitions, Leon Vance’s lies, and the man who inadvertently brought both down.

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Feeding Frenzy 4 – Shark Amongst Guppies

Title: Shark Amongst Guppies
Series: Feeding Frenzy
Series Order: 4
Author: darkseraphina
Fandom: NCIS, Madam Secretary
Genre: Contemporary, Drama, Crossover
Relationship(s): None
Content Rating: PG-13
Warnings: language
Word Count: 3,470
Summary: Elizabeth McCord hadn’t been Secretary of State for long before NCIS was kicked over like an anthill, leaving diplomatic chaos in its wake. Now she has to sort out the mess that results from agents and spies playing at international politics. Certain people are about to learn that they aren’t the biggest shark in the water — just the biggest target.

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