Gideon Goddard Novels & Stories

“They’re bleeding resources. Their new boss—Kade—he’s unpredictable. Paranoid. Might take a deal if it keeps him alive.” Ace and I exchanged a glance. I spoke first. “What kind of deal?” “Meet. Talk. Maybe shake hands before you break fingers.” I narrowed my eyes. “Who’s the messenger?” Esther pointed a thumb toward the door. “He’s outside. Tied up. His name is Gideon.” “Sounds fake,” Ace muttered. “I thought so too, so I shot him in the leg.” “Jesus, Esther,” I groaned. “He’s still alive,” she said, rolling her eyes. “Mostly.”

She stomped her feet in anger and shouted, “Just wait! I'll arrest you one day! “Wait, how does he know that I’m a police officer? Also, it seems like he knows me.” Mandy furrowed her brows, her eyes glinting. “Is he someone I know?” Half an hour later, Chase was kneeling in front of Gideon's grave at Mount General Cemetery. He took out the heads of Arthur and the others from his waist.

For the elite guard to grace their home meant something monumental was happening—whether a blessing or a curse, she didn't know. Jake stepped forward, bowing low as the commander approached. “Is that her?” the Kingsguard asked, his sharp eyes locking onto Calista. “Yes, Sir Braavos,” Jake replied eagerly. “Her name is Calista Caitlynn. Nineteen, a maiden, and a virgin. I am certain the Alpha will find her suitable.” Sir Braavos signaled his men, and a heavy iron box filled with gold coins was handed over to Jake in exchange for his daughter.

So, he slunk back to his seat like a kicked puppy. Brooke was beyond caring about him anymore. She didn't even spare him a glance. Horace didn't follow Jared right away. Instead, he turned back toward the hallway and gestured for the people outside to enter first. Then, Gideon walked in. "Mr. Blackwood, Mr. Durban—this way, please." Horace was exceedingly polite as he introduced the two men to everyone in the room. Everyone already knew Gideon; the other man was Clive Durban, a high-ranking official from the securities commission.

She also noticed that the man was greeted by the bar owner, making sure it was what Alice was referring to as the special guest tonight. "Miss, I've been waiting for my order for a while!" a man called out to her. She quickly went to the kitchen to pick up the man's order from the other table. ----- While Kevin is busy looking for five excellent fictitious authors for their firm on the internet. Kevin is one of Gideon's confidants when it comes to dealing with other employees; he also knows certain business secrets. He was Geron Grande's previous assistant, Gideon's older brother who now operates a family business in Canada. That is why Kevin is an expert at managing the tasks that Gideon as

I don’t know who this person is, but he or she is pissing me off. Thankfully it is Friday, and I can be home for the next two days. I talked with Doug the day after our meeting and asked about a guard for Everly. He thought that was a good idea. He told me that he had the perfect guy and would call me back after talking with him. I am guessing that if this is one of his friends or a guy who works for him, he knows Everly and will agree without hesitation. The guy that Doug sent started yesterday. His name is Giovanni, or Gio for short. He and Everly seem to get along ok so far. I was concerned, considering he is only 25, but Doug told me that there is no one he trusts more than Gio.

"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 bite back a yelp and giving him a pointed look, but there was no heat behind it. ‘Okay… she said at least a week.’ ‘That’s more like it.’ I huff exasperatedly and look out the window. I can’t wait to go home. ~~~**~~~ Three days later... [Isaac] I never thought that I would get back Clement, that my daughter will save me in more ways than one, that my mate’s determination will bring back someone whom we all thought was gone forever. But here I am, back in my pack, slowly settling and getting reacquainted with everything.

This made Gideon Codd very nervous. He tapped again on the door, irritated that it had not yet been answered. Didn’t these people realise how important he was? The people of Dorsal Finn knew. Oh, yes. He’d made sure of that over the years. People like the infernal Maud Postlethwaite and that young Beecham tearaway had constantly tried to undermine his authority, but most held him in esteem, coming to him when it really mattered. One such person had come to him recently, which was the reason he now stood on the doorstep of a converted scout hut at 8am, the sea breeze smattering his hat with spray.

"Gideon killed it before I ever reached for the matches. He purged the board like he was cleaning out a closet. He removed the people who built him. He removed Helena. He turned his back on his own blood just to please a girl from Linden Row. He destroyed our power to satisfy her ego. If I cannot have the Moore name and the estate, then nobody will. I would rather see the whole wing in ashes than see that mouse living in it like she belongs there." The detective shakes his head slowly. "You are facing decades in a cell, Ms. Moore. You threw your entire life away for a pile of stones and some old books." "I threw it away for a point," I correct him. I lean back as far as the metal chair allow