Novel & Cerita Daniel Silva Gabriel Allon Books In Order

Everything smelled old, of faded ink and preserved paper. "A history book about Athelia," she said eagerly. Almost too eagerly, a little nervous, it seemed. It was easier for me to picture an insecure girl rather than the fearless ruler I had seen. The woman who threatened to kill me for whatever had happened to Viktor, although his condition seemed to be better, drowned behind that new mood. She was burying me in books, giving me scrolls, even parchments and pictures in specific rooms, painting a clear scene for me about this goddess. She wanted me to find a memory. Something, anything.

Allan walked to the room on the right where there was a special room where he put his books and an easy chair facing the window. Allan chose one of his books that was quite thick. A business journal it seemed. Allan began to take a position and started reading, not how long he read for but his eyes refused to close. He anxiously closed the book again. "Oh, yes. Perhaps I could read a light book perhaps? A novel? Let's see, do I have a novel? I don't think so! How about this? Wait a minute...whose book is this? A novel? I don't think so..not mine! Does Eve have one? I'd rather just read this!" Allan picked up the only novel there which was in the far right corner almost covered by Allan's oth

“Every name, every move, every risk… accounted for.” Alina sat at the edge of a heavy wooden desk, the journal resting on her lap. Sebastian remained close, silent but alert, his presence steady at her side. Her fingers trembled as she opened the small, leather-bound book. The pages were worn, fragile, yet carefully preserved. Names, dates, transactions, coded notes, hidden locations, all of it filled the margins. She flipped through the first entries. Most detailed alliances, contacts, and strategies, a map of her father’s meticulous mind. Then she reached a section that made her pulse tighten.

📖 ⸻ Unlike every other book… It had no title. ⸻ No author. ⸻ No pages visible. ⸻ Only a black cover. ⸻ The moment Ilyaan saw it… Pain exploded through his mind. ⚡💥⚡ ⸻ Memories flooded his soul. ⸻ The Silent Sea. ⸻ The First War. ⸻ Auren. ⸻ The Second Dreamer. ⸻ And someone else. ⸻ Someone completely forgotten. ⸻

“Well then, shall we read the next one?” Somewhat holding his breath, as JK is on the edge of his seat and eagerly with the budding fear is waiting for the next character that Kyle is going to toy for him. Kyle then smiles, as the ice pen writes the characters and symbol of the known primal Goddess. As he in an almost whispering way, said. “Alliah Leiz Sandoval.” Alliah. The daughter of the God that they three are serving, but they both are betraying. All for their greater desire, that lies and falls to the persons that importance is everything into this world and book.

“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

Continued from Part 3: The Life Sacrifice GABRIEL I let Sal take me around, introducing me to everyone at the party that night, both his friends and his sons'. I didn't show any interest or even let on that I could hear the questions being thrown at Ricci in harsh whispers, and of course, I turned a blind eye to the stares of disbelief. Believe it or not, Alonzo wasn't my first target of the night, no. A fish rots from the head, sure, but in this case, I want that head to watch as everything around him crumbles while he lives in fear of what comes next.

Chapter 44: The Ghost in Their Circle The mansion was colder than usual. Even with the heat of the day, the air inside smelled like suspicion. Gabriel sat in the war room, staring at the digital map of their network. Alessio stood in the shadows, arms folded, face locked in stone. The silence stretched. Gabriel finally broke it. “It’s not over.” Alessio’s eyes flickered to the screen. “No.” Gabriel’s voice was dark, dangerous. “Lulu folded too fast.”

Daniel glanced at one of his uncles before speaking. "Give me the address. I'm going there now!" said Daniel, immediately ending the call. "Are you still carrying out Gabriel's plan?" Alberto asked Daniel right after he cut off the call. Daniel seemed to purse his lips and nodded. Alberto took a deep breath and looked toward the altar. With a sad expression, he tried to warn Daniel of the danger. "Don't play with someone's life, Daniel. Why did you take in Gabriel's revenge against Belgenza?" Alberto asked in a gentle tone. Before long, Nicole shared the location of James and Delilah on her phone. Daniel slightly read it before lifting his head again.

“Quietly.” That wasn’t an accident. That was protection. Or preparation. Gabriel’s phone buzzed with an internal update. Minor. Routine. But the timestamp made his stomach drop. It aligned perfectly with Raven’s last known movement. He exhaled slowly. “Whoever you are,” he said under his breath, “you’re not just hunting the Big Boss.” He glanced at the files again at the sealed names, the redacted reports. “You’re walking into a war you didn’t start.”