Novel & Cerita Gideon Crew Series

Gideon says, as each officer gets their handgun out, and begins to position into place. One by one, the officers made their way up those stairs. They came up to his room and stood clear from the window, one crawled to the door from one side and Gideon from the other until they were in front of the door. He then placed his hand up and fisted to signal for them to wait. Then it happened. They broke the door with a loud kick and they bargee in. One by one, I could see them enter that motel room.

“I was wondering if you could tell me anything about my father’s side of the family. Specifically, about any unusual traits or... abilities.” Gideon’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully. “Your father was a good man. Strong, loyal, but he didn’t talk much about his past. I remember he had a brother, though - Cedric. They were close when they were younger, but Cedric disappeared long before your father settled here.” “Disappeared?” Dylan echoed. “Like he went rogue?” “No,” Gideon said firmly. “Cedric wasn’t a rogue. He was... different. Always had this air about him, like he knew things before they happened. Some of the others didn’t trust him because of it, but your father always stood by him.”

He entered, a solid, disapproving silhouette against the bright hallway. “You look like death,” he observed, his voice flat. “Feel worse,” I grunted, pushing myself up on my elbows. The room spun. “What’s the crisis?” “Gideon is here. In the main receiving room. He arrived ten minutes ago.” Idris’s expression was grim. “He’s not alone. Brought a small contingent. Dressed for business, not a social call.” All traces of self-pity evaporated, burned away by a cold, sharp alertness. Pain receded to a dull background hum. Gideon wouldn’t come to Red Creek unannounced unless he was making a point. Or a move.

Then, with determination fueling his actions, Gideon led a formidable contingent of pack members through the woods towards the trailer park, each step bringing them closer to confrontation and resolution. Simultaneously, a convoy of Deltas and Warriors made their way towards the same destination, vehicles loaded and ready to facilitate a swift extraction. Their coordinated approach was a testament to the pack's unity and resolve. Arriving at the scene, the pack's warriors were met with an unexpected ease of access to the house, a stark underestimation of their capabilities and knowledge by Yorgan. Peering through the window, Gideon's gaze fell upon Yorgan and Talia, both unconscious, the eff

Mia said referring to Henry," we need inside information about him, and I'm the only one who could go back, and he won't suspect a thing. So you think it's easy to get into Gideon's house? It's so much like yours, it's a fortress and Gideon would kill anyone he thinks is suspicious without thinking twice” “ And he would kill you if he starts to suspect you”. Adrian spat. His eyes glowing gold. “ He won't kill me”. Gideon has not touched her or make her do sexual thing's to him since he found out that his son had been raping her, but she knew that Gideon would never kill her. He would have done so a long time ago if he wanted to. He always came to rescue her when she gets into any kind of shi

"That means, he has a nose like a bear. He eats like a bear, and he pooped like a bear. Do you fuck like bears too?" Wulfric raised a middle finger at Alejandro, which only made the latter laugh. "I have eyes installed at the door." Lyzza could only nod. Cameras. They talked for a while about what happened and what she would say to the authorities, who would investigate. Gideon's name was included in the investigation because Al-Sharique sent them death threats. The AFP also knew that Gideon used to lead the pursuit of Al-Sharique’s syndicate back then. Not long after all Gideon’s friends left, her mom, Caius, Carollete, and Summer—the one who cried when she saw her dad—came.

In that fraction of a second, as all eyes—mine, Renejay’s, the warriors’—flicked involuntarily toward the implanted arrow, Gideon moved. He didn’t shout a command. He didn’t gesture to his remaining warrior. He simply acted, his movement a blur of brutal, predatory efficiency. He was on Kelra’s flanking archer—the man who had shot the first warrior in the thigh—before anyone could draw a breath. There was no elegant duel, only ruthless economy of motion. A sickening, wet crunch of bone, a choked, gurgling cry that was cut off almost before it began, and the man was down, collapsing in a heap, his bow clattering uselessly on the ground. Gideon stood over him, his expression as impassive as if

I look over to Zack, "What about school? What about his parents? He can't go back, now." Zack leans back in his chair and shakes his head, "Yeah, we need to figure a few things out," he rubs his palms together, "the good thing is, Gideon has already been assigned as his Watchman. He should be safe for the time being," he straightens up, suddenly serious, "unless he goes to the cemetery." "Who the hell is Gideon? And, why can't I go to the..." Zack clears his throat, "Gideon is one of our best Seraph Warriors and he's also been briefed on you and your family." He answers as Skylar's face drops a little.

I greeted back, my voice just as cold as his, “To what do I owe the honour?” Gideon Trace, my father's most loyal assistant. I had known him ever since I came of age. A very ruthless man who did whatever my father asked him to do. He had a very dark past, and that was exactly why my father wanted Gideon to work for him. The son of a gambler and a prostitute who had both left him to fend for himself. Gideon grew up following gangs and doing their biddings, until he slowly rose to become a very famous gang leader himself.

"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