Daniel Silva Books In Order Gabriel Allon Novels & Stories

Sylvain does get his own book! His book will be book 5 and titled The Queen's Mate. LEAVE A REVIEW ON THIS BOOK PLEASE! If you liked it that is and make sure to check out my other books: Gunnar (Book1 of the Astor brother Trilogy) Ace (Book2 of the Astor brother Trilogy) Till Sylvain's book, lots of love!

Sophia looked at the IV line still in Daniel’s arm. She didn’t see healing. She saw danger. This wasn’t about opportunity. It was about design. Every move had been calculated. Every weakness studied. Every escape route already blocked. And Daniel — kind, open, trusting — had walked right into it. ༺❀༻ Silas didn’t rest. That night, he went to Daniel’s old building. Studied the gas meter. The kitchen. The hallway. Then he pulled the only evidence left: the security footage from the day of the fire.

“Both of you. Helena approached me two years ago, after she realized I was close to you. She made it clear that refusing her wasn’t an option if I wanted to keep my position, my family safe, everything I’ve built.” “So you agreed to spy on me,” Damien said flatly. “I agreed to feed her small things,” Gabriel said. “Nothing that mattered. I told myself it was harmless. I never gave her anything that could hurt you directly.” “Lucas Hart’s journal says otherwise,” I said quietly. Gabriel’s face paled completely. “What journal?” “The one my father wrote eight years ago,” I said. “The one that mentions you by name, working for Helena before Damien even knew you existed.”

What had the ambulance got to do with it? "Shut up, Gabriel, before I come out there and rip your fucking throat apart." "You should know how pleased I will be when I ding my head on your fucking fat neck and suckle all your goddamn blood out." He could hear Alpha Cameroon's voice in his head. He apologized when he realized he had heard his thoughts. The smile that had started on his face and was about to break into fists of laughter anytime soon vanished away.

“I don’t mean no disrespect. I just came here for what’s mine. But don’t think I don’t appreciate you looking after my girls all this time.” Damien just stared at the over-glorified thug. He would die ten times over before he let this jackass take Layla and Keisha from him. The driver and passenger side doors opened almost simultaneously. Damien turned around to see the men who threw him in close the doors. “Hey, boss, he had this in the car. Thought it might be of interest,” one of them said and gave the huge enforcer Layla’s journal. “I can tell by your facial expression that book is important,” Carter stated.

What secrets could he possibly be hiding now? Lena had seen Daniel open the drawer once before, late one night when he thought she was asleep. The memory was hazy, but she distinctly remembered him retrieving a key hidden within one of his prized books on the top shelf. With trembling hands, Lena began scanning the rows of leather-bound volumes, each title meticulously chosen to reflect Daniel’s cultivated image—a man of sophistication, intellect, and taste. But now, Lena knew it was all a facade.

Daniel had asked grabiel for secret bodyguards for her. But grabiel actually appointed them from tomorrow onward so they were really panicked for a while. they almost forget about the tracking chips in her body. Daniel took all the villa on his head and only after grabiel contacted the driver and got to know that Anna was with her friend. And only then they were relieved. But Daniel was still not at ease and almost standing at the door for twenty-minute for her to come. Author note. hope you guys are enjoying story so far, this my 1st book so, if you think there is something i need to improve please let me know.

“You taught me that, remember? Tonight is for catching up on old times. Business will come later.” “That’s right, Gabriel,” Raquel chimed in. “I’d love to hear some stories about you three. Sergio told me you were all a force to be reckoned with back in the day.” Gabriel, finally relaxing a bit, leaned back in his chair, though his expression remained rigid. Sergio grinned. “I’ll start. Remember that time I took Daniel on his first ‘off the books’ job? He nearly passed out when he saw—” “Don’t you dare,” Daniel interrupted, humor in his eyes, clearly not wanting the story to be told.

The scent of old parchment and wood filled the air. I ran my fingers along the spines of thick, weathered books, searching for anything that might stand out. Think, Evelyn. Gabriel had always been calculated. He didn’t act alone — someone had helped him move into the pack well guarded walls. There had to be a pattern, a trail I could follow. I pulled out a ledger, its leather cover cracked with age. Flipping through the pages, I scanned the names and notes, but nothing stood out. Frustration prickled at the back of my neck.

I stated while explain every point that could be mentioned. "I thought of Xander Potts but he is under observation ever since he caught working with Alisha." Dalton was confused and he wasn't the only one. Silas’s eye hardened. “Think, Dalton. Someone knew exactly where to strike. Someone knew about the journal. Someone knew our timeline down to the hour.” The words settled heavily in the destroyed study. I could still smell the stale scent on the bookshelves, something like lavender mixed with antiseptic. Something clean. Something familiar. Something that didn’t belong to any of the warriors.