Novel & Cerita Gideon Crew Books In Order

The black burn on his chest looked severe. “Insane? I am the only one who is sane!” Gideon’s voice suddenly spiked, showing the first sign of emotion: a long-buried frustration. “I have spent my life in that temple, watching people suffer from powers they don’t understand. Watching Warden after Warden sacrifice themselves and die to maintain a ‘balance’ that only benefits spirits and monsters! Enough! I will end it, and with this staff, an artifact from the age before Aethelford, I can!”

Fear shot through my spine as I instinctively crawled backwards, away from the red hand covered in blood. “You should carry out the job in hell, Fucker.” Leonardo stepped forward, a gun in his hand as his fingers reached for the trigger and shot the Italian Mob in between his eyes. He instantly went limp. My lips trembled as I crawled, my knees scraping the cold floor. “Get yourself together, we are leaving.” My head whipped towards the direction of Vincenzo’s voice and I shivered at his gruff tone and swallowed at the darkness which surged behind his face.

They may not be physically dead, but in her heart, they’re all dead from the moment they have broken her trust and shattered her heart. She followed the old trail east, one her father once warned her to never take. That path led down to Dreadmaw Ridge Pack, where a lone Alpha ruled without mercy. Where the lone Alpha’s rule can be seen in the cold weather itself. Alpha Caelum. The man whispered about in war stories. The one whose loyalty Gideon never truly earned. His stepfather in name—his shadow in fear. If there was anyone who wanted to destroy Gideon more than she did, it was him.

He may have been a mobster street tough, but he had honor. When I was given the chance to come home and clean up the mess on our streets as the leader of Black Eagle, the first person I sought out was Gideon. But he was gone, lost in the war against Debrassy’s Downtown Devils. The younger son had taken the reins and broken the truce that had lasted between the families for generations. “We think he may have been behind the Vandersteele slaughter,” Gideon’s widow had confessed. “I can’t stop him myself, I need your help, Hazardous. He always wanted you to lead us someday.”

How he wiped the blood from between my thighs and held me for hours afterward. How can this be the same man? It doesn't make sense. And it scares the hell out of me because I don't hate him. Not even close. If anything, I'm falling for the enemy. — Over the next few days, I stay home and nearly drive myself crazy trying to understand how Gideon could be Connor. The more time I think about it, the more I remember. He was just as cagey as I was about revealing personal information. We both shortened our names, and we didn't reveal a last name or occupation. He'd merely said he worked in the family business.

The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe) Book 1: Tryss (In Progress) Book 2: Reya (In Progress) Book 3: Raven (In Progress)

I've always wanted a pet fish like this, but because they were rare, expensive, and more significant than a goldfish, I didn't bother to ask that for my sixth birthday. Within the mansion were plenty of rooms, including activity rooms, an indoor theater, an arcade room, a bar with a bartender, a gym, and one door with large glass frames leading to the indoor pool. Odin has everything you could ask for. I knew he did something illegal, but I never knew it could be this much to buy. After learning that Odin is not only a gangster from London but a crime lord, one of the three bosses of London, like one from Japan, and the other is here in America. But my grandfather is the richest among the ot

“Always. And uh . . . thanks again, Tres, for the tablet.” “It’s cool.” Tres shrugged. He, Tres, Matt, and Charlie got back into the truck and with a last wave James watched his previous family recede from view. They grabbed a few hours of sleep in a motel on the outskirts of the city, then refreshed themselves with showers before continuing the long drive across the western states to the Mojave Desert.

"Is it true your wife returned with a secret heir? Last we heard, she fled after betraying you with your Gamma." The surrounding table fell silent. Gideon swirled the wine in his glass slowly. “That scandal was fabricated." His tone remained calm. "As you can see, Jordan still serves me." Gregory chuckled. "As you say." His eyes gleamed maliciously. “And the child?" Orion remained seated on his seat, not interested to take participation in the useless conversation. Gideon knew why this man was determined to deflate him today, He knew to which pack Gregory belonged and Gideon didn't actually pay much heed to him, considering his colorful history with that pack whose Alpha’s daughter He killed

“This contains everything I’ve managed to gather on The Order. It’s not much, but it’s a start. Be careful, Lysander. They’re watching.” With that, Gideon melted back into the shadows, leaving Lysander and Kylie alone in the warehouse. As they left the warehouse and headed back to the estate, Kylie’s mind was racing. The stakes had just been raised, and the future of their families hung in the balance. But she was determined to see this through. With Lysander by her side, they would face The Order and protect what they had built. Back at the estate, they gathered their trusted allies once more. Lysander spread the contents of the folder across the table, and they pored over the information G