Gideon Book Series Novels & Stories

"That bitch needed to die to keep her mouth shut for good. I set the archive fire, and I arranged the helicopter malfunction too." Gavin and I exchanged a look. We had everything we needed. "You raised me to be a fake heiress, and now you're trying to get rid of me too?" Tears welled in her eyes as her voice trembled. Gideon sneered and suddenly grabbed her by the throat. "You were just a pawn. Now, you're useless." At that critical moment, Gavin and security rushed into the room and slammed Gideon to the floor, saying in an ice-cold tone, "Gideon, every one of your crimes has been recorded."

Jogging up beside him we headed further into the trees. We walked for several miles and I side-eyed him in irritation. “Are we close?” He nodded and said, “It's built next to a cliff overlooking a pristine valley with a small waterfall. So when you hear rushing water we will be there.” Tilting my head I listened and could hear birds chirping and felt another presence. Glancing behind us, two red eyes narrowed at me. Startled, I jumped back into Gavin. “Gideon?! Why are you here?” “On orders from the council. Apparently, you two have stirred up the damn high king, and the Goddess says whatever you both did must be rectified,” he asserted.

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Davis's POV “Gideon had confirmed being asked to do some task relating to the kidnapping of a child but was immediately asked to drop the job” Vincent explained as we walked out of the room. “What's that? Who's Gideon?” I raised a brow as I walked out of the room, leaving the fucking doctor to cough his lungs out. “A leader of a small gang in Westfield. He is one of the men sent last time for the mission with Austin” Vincent explained as he went on to show me the guy's picture on his phone.

His gaze found mine, and a slow, calculating smile spread across his face. “Annabel.” He straightened, taking a step forward. “Right on time.” “I didn’t come here to play games,” I said, keeping my voice steady, though my heart hammered beneath the surface. “You promised me answers. Start talking.” Gideon’s smile didn’t waver. “Straight to business. I like that.” He folded his arms, tilting his head as he studied me. “Tell me, Annabel… how much do you really know about Elijah? About what he’s done to keep his power?”

I didn't jump or look up. "I'm fine," I said, even though I wasn't sure if it was true. The person on the other side didn't push. They left me alone. I looked back down at the papers. One document kept calling to me. It was a secret log from twelve years ago. I’d seen it before and ignored it, but now I read it word for word. The names were in code and the locations were blurry, but one thing was crystal clear: Gideon had been looking for help long before Black Tide made their final move. He didn't go to the police. He didn't go to friends. He went to someone who lived outside the law.

“So, it was you…” Gideon was captured. He was thrown into a sealed, heavily guarded cell. I learned this later because I had passed out from the pain at the time. When I woke up again, Zerrick was at my bedside, holding my hand tightly. His eyes were red, and his voice was shaking. “I’m sorry… I didn’t know you were pregnant…” That day, he told me everything that had happened since he left Denomia. Gideon had fought the Shane family to a stalemate. Zerrick had discussed countless strategies with the family's elders but could never deliver a fatal blow.

I said wondering where this whole conversation was heading, "I want you to protect her," he said turning his phone screen to me, 'her'? my eyes slowly fell on the screen, a girl with her blonde hair packed in a ponytail sat with a pile of books by her side, she is obviously a nerd even her big round glasses say a lot, she looked fixated on whatever information she was getting from the book that even if an attack was to happen in the room right beside her she may not even know, but something about her made me feel there was more than what meets the eyes, "A girl really?" I asked in a bored tone,

Why do people like Gideon wouldn't understand that? "Jewel," Gideon warned. She growled, hissed. She looked dangerous with her gaze. "Don't touch my books. Never ever touch my books. Understand?" Gideon stared at her deeply. "What's with that look, Jewel?" That’s where Jewel's patience snapped. She stood up straight and then frowned at Gideon. "Don't touch them!" she yelled then picked up the large box. Her feet made its way to the staircase, marching to the top of the stairs while carrying the large and heavy book. Even though it was a bit difficult, she was still able to carry it. She glard and hissed at Gideon when she passed by him.

“I’m still waiting for some of it, but I think I’m finally on the right track.” “I figured as much,” he releases the book into my hands. “You can keep this for now, until you start one of your own. That will be your first assignment tomorrow in class.” “Is this some strange family heirloom as well,” I smile at him before closing the book, leaving the bookmark resting on the spell we just encountered. “Will I face some kind of dire consequence if it goes missing?” “No,” Gideon laughs. “I bought that journal at the supermarket because I liked the cover. If it goes missing it’s easy enough to make a new one, although you’ll regret having to research all those missing spells without a copy to st