Gideon Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

“Because I didn’t want to defend myself like some cornered liar. I wanted to deserve your belief.” My breath caught. “And maybe,” Gideon said, voice low, “some part of me thought I deserved your doubt. I saw it coming—Kalali’s games, her patterns. I should’ve stopped it before it reached you. But I didn’t. I let her act. I let her run the board, thinking I could catch her clean. And then I found you—tied up like some prisoner, lying there like you didn’t even have the strength to move—and I realized... I hadn’t protected you at all. I’d just played my strategy while you paid the price.”

Allyson asked with a satisfied smile plastered on her lips, Avery's eyes were already closing as she kept struggling to break free. "Gideon will meet your dead body once he arrives, I promise you that." *** "Like seriously? Can't you just allow me to have my peace with you, this little brat?" Gideon said to his sister, who wouldn't stop being so clingy. He has been so busy with his men since he came back from school, he is working so hard to make sure he fishes out the evil Alpha who is responsible for all the notorious crimes that have been happening. "Can you at least spend the night in my room? You have been so scarce lately, I have missed you so much," Isabella said with a pout, and Gide

His eyes gleamed with something twisted. “It’s time to revisit old deals and create new ones.” He looked at Dash, “Patrick Griffin must be thrilled.” Dash nodded, smirking. That look in Gideon’s eyes never meant anything good. Gideon Woodbead was about to play a game after years. And this time, He intended to enjoy every second of it. . . “So let me get this straight…” Draven’s voice cracked through the tense silence inside the car. “Someone tried to rob you in the basement.. you got lost looking for the restroom… took the elevator… and somehow ended up getting attacked?”

She wasn’t sure if Andymon was deliberately ignoring her or dealing with something important, but the tension was making her stomach hurt. "Come on... where are you, Gara?" Ariadne asked with a panicked expression. She had already watched the video, and with confidence, she could say the person in it was Gideon. Although the video quality wasn’t as good as she had hoped, the police would surely be able to identify him with today’s advanced technology.

His untouchable criminal record was clearly a result of a bribery to some judge because he definitely was not the saint he was presented to be. His club smelled cocaine and his bars screamed illegal alcohol trade. There was not even one cop around the perimeter of the club which meant that he had one of his own in the force. That's where I needed to start. I have to learn more about him. I can't afford him dragging my name and dignity through the mad over some sexual tension. Then a notification reached my ear. He had booked an appointment for Friday. Missed me already Mr. Valentine.

Jan 2012, Siegel Gambino vs Victoria Larei Fraser. "In this criminal case, Ms. Fraser is accused of murdering Mr. Ryan Fraser and kidnapping of Mr. Gambino in late November 2011" I squeeze my eyes close and took a deep breath upon hearing the judge's words. At the same time, I rub my sweaty palms together as I anxiously listen to her. She is about to announce the outcome of the trial. This trial has been going on for so long and today concluded it and I hate to admit that I am the villain of this story.

Gideon is mysterious because he is leading the people around him in a chaotic situation. I mean, I didnt even think that he could spy on me and this one. I am sure that he knows this place. He knows why there is an experimentation that is happening below in his mansion. I know that the true method of knowledge is science. But no amount of experimentation can ever prove the right. Nevertheless, a single experiment can prove the wrong. All I have to ask for now, is to confirm whether he is the mind of this crazy scientific method or not.

Hands still visible. “You could have killed me,” he says. “I still can,” I reply. He nods—once. Walks to the door. Pauses. “Gideon won’t stop,” he says—quiet. “He’s not like the old ones. He doesn’t want power. He wants perfection. And he’ll burn everything to get it.” Then he’s gone—footsteps fading down the stairwell. We don’t chase him. We take the laptop. Wipe the house for prints. Leave through the garden the same way we came.

"Timothy... he’s a ghost for a reason. Don't count him out of the fight yet." "I’m not counting him out. I’m counting what I'm going to do to Lity if he so much as breathes on him." Gideon prowled back to the door, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm. "Thinking about him alone with those Rebellion fanatics... it makes the beast want to tear its way out of my skin." Kan coughed, a wet, hacking sound. "What about Gam?" Gideon froze. Gammer Hayes. Their tech specialist and only friend. "I haven't seen him since I left to get the gear. He was on the Xbox. I told him to stay clear of the kitchen."

"I gave you money too, but you didn't even notice. I can't believe you'd bite me the moment we met. And you went club hopping with those escorts. Really?" I was getting a little embarrassed, but then I remembered I had another shield. "You're cleared, but what about Charlie? He has another family out there. I can't believe you'd do Sophia dirty." Christopher raised his hand. "I swear on my happiness, Charlie didn't cheat. He doesn't have another family out there."