Gideon Lightwood Novels & Stories

He notices the fear in her voice and sits down on the ground where he was, hoping it would make her feel a little calm. “I live a little far from here. I just got into a fight with my father and walked away. I kept walking and walking and walking until I looked up and saw the lights. I—I’m sorry. I am actually a little lost. I haven’t reached this side of the island before.” His last sentence piqued Leora’s interest. “Sounds like an adventure waiting to happen. Who are you again?” “Oh, uh, I’m Gideon Willows II. I’m named after my grandfather.”

Suddenly, Glory, who was walking in the front stopped. "Prince, there's something up ahead," Glory said in a very low voice. "We have to hide immediately," Prince Xander replied, then took Gideon's hand. The three of them looked for a place to hide. Not far ahead there was a flame of fire. "Uncle, there are people there, I see there are nine people there," said Gideon. "It's so dark there. How can you see it in the dark?" Prince Xander asked Gideon. "Uncle, I can see anything in the dark. I can even see ants crawling near the ears of the man making the fire," Gideon replied in a whisper. Prince Xander and Glory were quite surprised to hear Gideon's confession. "Gideon, will you help us?" Pri

Herandra raved and cried to the light gods for aid, seeing as she was unable to act as he had won the duel far and square, but the decree came straight from illumino telling her to ‘hold fast for the son of light’. Detok bit his lip in frustration, how could he had been so blind to what had been literally staring him in the face all these while?, jason Alecto elixtu was obviously the son of light, anointed by illumino and chosen by aether to be the tip of the spear in the light gods’ weapon of battle against the dark pantheon, and the most infuriating aspect of it all was, the dark pantheon was limited in what they could do, they had played their hand in the wave of surprise attack they took

- he added at the end. - My mom.- I guessed right away. - Exactly.- Oliver confirmed.- There was nothing I could do about it, so I just bought a house on the other side of the forest to hunt here. Since leaving the clan, I drink mostly animal blood, and every now and then I go to further towns to hunt down people, but only the bad ones. If the blood of the animals themselves were enough, I would definitely give up hunting people completely.- he admitted.

If the Roman and Greek Gods exist then he is probably one of them. As the class ended, Zion left coolly. He knew that she would come to him on her own. The one biggest change that was seen in Zion after returning from Korea was that he has become a playboy. Before, he never used to bother about girls. That's why a couple of months back he humiliated the school's goddess. Emma saw him leaving. She was a little disappointed. But she decided not to lose hope. With a quick step she tried to follow him and saw him walking away. Emma ran to reach closer to him. He was wearing earbuds. Emma tried calling him but he did not listen.

Minutes later, Ichabod could hear a swift movement behind the shelves and out came a short man in a black tail coat and a large hat which made him look like all those wizards you see in movies like Harry Potter. “Ah! If it isn’t my old friend.” Johhny said cheerfully. “It has been a while since I last saw you. Are you having nightmares again?” “No.” Adams replied, “I would like you to meet someone.” He said, “this is Ichabod Nuel.” Johnny laid his eyes on Ichabod and scanned him from head to toe. A serious smile cracked upon his lips. “Ah. I can see you haven’t come alone young man.”

"Wendy, hurry up. I've got a surprise for you." Gideon Cross stood at the edge of the grove, waving me over. The golden light of the setting sun fell across his face. His smile was warm and familiar, reminding me of the more than two thousand days we had spent side by side. I had barely taken a step when several glowing lines of text suddenly flashed across my vision. "Don't go. There's a sulfuric acid trap in the grove."

Nash stumbled back, his face ashen. "Retribution… Retribution… "Ha, haha… Retribution!" I coolly watched him shuffle away, a broken man. Any love between us had crumbled away, just like that busted ceramic doll. ... It was not long after Nash's exit that Calvin showed up. I had just gotten back from some errands when Calvin was suddenly there, waiting. "Jo, I've been waiting for you. I–"

I smoothed my dark blue dress, straightened my back, and walked past the man with my eyes fixed on one person: the only one capable of making me shiver with just a look. "Carol, I want to introduce you to Gideon." I turned and saw the man stand up. I shook his hand. "Carol Gómez, a pleasure." "Likewise. Gideon Winter." Gideon was tall, though not as tall as Will, with broad shoulders and an intense gaze. He had black hair, deep blue eyes, and a small scar on his left eyebrow. "That’s enough. Let go of her hand." I smiled shyly at Will’s rudeness.

The muscular man did not answer; instead, he continued to pull her, unaware to the presence of paparazzi inside the hotel. When they got to his room, Gideon let go of her and shut the door behind them. "Hey, you know, this is kidnapping!" Jodie exclaimed. Giden glanced at her, and his seductive eyes made her take a step back. "Don't look at me like that—and let me go out! My brother was expecting me tonight, and he won't even take his medicine without me!" she pleaded, hoping to appease Gideon. He said calmly, "Fuck medication." He's still looking Jodie in the eyes. His drunkenness and dizziness were visible on his face. He doesn't appear to be conscious.