Gideon Book Galatea Novels & Stories

At the center of it all sat Selene, looking like a queen on a wicker throne. "There she is!" Selene chirped, her voice carrying across the lawn. "The woman of the hour. Come, Amara, sit. We were just discussing the summer gala." Gideon led me to a small iron table and stood behind me, his hand resting briefly on the back of my chair before he pulled his phone from his pocket. He was there, but he wasn't present. He was a shield that didn't actually block any of the wind. "You look... refreshed, Amara," one of the women said, her eyes traveling from my face down to my waist. "Though I suppose the Moore kitchens are a bit more indulgent than what you’re used to in... where was it? Linden Row?"

Gideon spoke with a hoarse voice as if his vocal cords had been burned by charcoal. “Don’t play dumb with me! The book was auctioned off a year ago to a businessman,” Tyr revealed. “His family was then exterminated, and the book was taken away. It’s the Jackals’ doing, right? “You are born with the finest Sapphire Fate. It allows you to use the cultivation techniques in the book to quickly advance to the Demigod realm. I’ll consider sparing you if you hand over the book!” When Gideon raised his head, he looked extremely hideous. He said with a shrill laugh, “Tyr, you already have two books with you. How could you covet the third book? Why are you so greedy? You are not allowed to have this b

“You are so full of shit. You realize that my beautiful mate has already told us everything that happened including you telling Matt what to do.” Gidget sat there opening and closing her mouth unable to speak. Her cheeks burning red. “Throw her in the dungeon but make sure that the guards know she is available for their fun and pleasure.” “NO NO NO NO YOU CAN’T DO THAT!” “You should have thought about that before you offered my mate to someone else.”

he didn’t know Andromeda was known by another name, Gideon nodded and waited for him to continue, although he himself knew that there’s a chance that this girl was wrongly accused. “Because Nixie is with me.” he said in a cold voice, with his gray orbs magnetized to the glass on his hand. “What?” Caleb’s shocked expression was more evident than Gideon’s. His relaxed composure was perplexed and bewildered, he almost stands up again from this news.

118. Selene's eyes widened as they drove into the palace compound. She was the moon goddess and she actually knew how magnificent a palace looked like but right now, she was thrilled to finally see it in person. Dominic might not know her identity and his mother might not either, but she hoped Queen Bathsheba would accept her.

You are already bound. --- The morning lecture on ancient dynasties should have been dull. Instead, the goddess’s words echoed until Elara’s control slipped. Heat flickered through her veins. A pop—then a book burst into flame. Students screamed as sparks leapt across desks. Professor Marek stumbled back, knocking over his chair. “Miss Vale!” he barked, fear cracking his voice. “Extinguish it!” Elara clenched her fists. The fire dies down, leaving black spots on the floor before dying in a hiss of smoke.

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] [How dare you--] Mallory ignored them and opened the notebook with great patience and caution. The first sentence caught her eye: To the next Goddess’ Blessed who’s reading this, my condolences. The notebook that was covered by the silver energy was the previous Goddess’ Blessed diary.

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.

Salome cowered after being hit by the teacup. "You idiot!" Galen took a drag of his cigar with every sentence he spoke. He was already old, and his breathing was unstable. "I've told you many times to take note of how you behave and what you say out there. Even if you look down on someone, you're not to show it outright!" Even though Salome was already in her 70s, she still trembled in front of her father. "It's my fault, Father." "I won't say anything more." Galen's eyes narrowed. "I've already made due arrangements in Southbury, and nothing will be exposed, but I'll only do this once, so be more careful in the future!"