Gideon Novelas e Histórias

I sat down and tapped the keys, my fingers moving by instinct. A notification was blinking on the main screen. No sender, no subject, just a video file. I clicked it. The screen flickered, then cleared. It was a small, concrete room with no windows, just a single chair bolted to the floor. And in that chair was Gideon. My breath hitched. He looked terrible. His face was a map of purple and yellow bruises. One of his eyes was swollen shut, and his hands were cuffed behind his back. But his other eye, the one that was open… was sharp. He wasn't broken. Not yet.

Gideon moves faster than should be possible, throwing himself in front of me just as two shots ring out. I watch in horror as blood blooms across his left shoulder. Dark red flow spread through his gray t-shirt. But he doesn't even flinch. “Stay behind me!” He grabs the nearest soldier and snaps his neck with one brutal twist. The sound of cracking bones makes me sick. I bend behind a toppled desk, my hands scrambling through the debris, when something cold and metallic brushes my fingers - Gideon's military ID tags. I turn them over in my shaking hands, and I also choke. My name is engraved beside his: Nova and

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I was trying so hard to remember where I knew him from. “You don't remember me?” He arched his brows, narrowing his eyes on me. “No, I'm trying hard to.” I replied, an apologetic smile on my face. “Let me save you the stress of raking your brain.” He leaned closer, our faces just inches away, yet I didn't move back. “I'm Gideon, the guy who saved you from those girls, few weeks back.” Yes! Yes! I remembered him. I've been trying to get information about him, but it seemed like he was a ghost without any trace or whatsoever.

Gideon uttered, his voice filled with confidence. I can sense that Gideon is confident that it's him who can bring Nikolai's head. Well, I have no doubt about that. Nikolai was his ally Alpha. It's easier for him to find out the Alpha's whereabouts. “May the best man wins for the both of us, Alpha Gideon,” James uttered in his calmed voice.

I want to open my mouth to explain a little about my current mood. "I have been very busy recently. Listen!" The other end of the line rang out a sentence that interrupted my mood, then immediately hung up the phone. I slowly lowered the phone, smiling unsightly, but my mouth could not lift and gradually lowered. I knew long ago that Gideon didn't like me, didn't love me, and wasn't serious about me, but being ignored like that made me feel extremely sad. Gideon is a person with very strong gifts and outstanding abilities, the most outstanding person in the young generation of the Evans family. After taking over the Evans family

“Gideon would never side with you. Not after everything you’ve done to him.” “The problem with Gideon is that despite his strength,” Vincent turned on the saw. “He is exceptionally gullible. He has always been a bit naive, and growing into manhood has not changed that essential part of his nature.” “I refuse to believe you,” I cross my arms and shake my head. I won’t let his poisonous words influence how I see one of my loves. I know Gideon’s soul. “Gideon would never willingly tell you anything.” “Oh, well, that’s the thing,” he grimaces as he puts the bone saw to

the Western captain boomed, his voice shattering the narrow room like a sledgehammer. Gideon—that was the name stitched across his heavy Western State duffel bag sitting on the metal bench... Gideon #88—didn't back down an inch. He shifted his broad, massive frame, stepping fully in front of me... shielding my trembling, bruised body with his broad shoulders. “Who the fuck asked you, rookie?” Theo growled, his eyes narrowing into deadly, arrogant slits as he finally acknowledged Gideon. “I’m telling you to shut your fucking mouth before I break your jaw,” Gideon ras

"That was absolutely a foul, are you seeing this?" "It wasn't a foul," Damien replies, and he sounds almost amused. They haven't noticed me yet. I start moving toward the stairs when the man looks up. "Oh." He points at me with his controller. "You must be Aria." Damien looks over then. "You're back early." He smiles "Class ended," I say simply. The man is already standing up and extending his hand across the couch with so much enthusiasm. "My name is Gideon. I've heard a lot about you. I'm this dummy's best friend" He says to Aria while giving Damien a side eye

"There is nothing in this life or the next that puts him and me on good terms. Don't ask me to pretend otherwise." Gideon said nothing to that. He only looked at Stiles a moment longer, the look of a man who knows better than to argue with a wound, and then he turned to me. "Liora." His weathered face softened. "I don't have advice for you. Your road's not one I've walked. But I'll give you an old thing my own mother gave me, and you can do with it what you like." He paused, gathering it. "There was a woman who lived at a crossroads, where two rivers met before running on as one. And every traveler who passed asked her the same thing. Which water is the true r

Kanina pa talaga ako kinakabahan na makita si Gideon, feeling ko masusuka ako sa sobrang kaba. "Don't worry okay? Everything will be good just be yourself." I let out deep sighs. "Tara na," Kinuha ko ang purse at sabay kaming naglakad papunta sa may pintuan. Si Abbigail ang nagbukas at parang nag slow motion ang pag bukas ng pintuan dahil dahan dahan kong nakita ang matikas at gwapong tindig at mukha ni Gideon. He's wearing a black dashing americana and black loafers. He has a cross earing on his left ear and expensive rolex on his wrist.