Gideon Prewett Novels & Stories

Chloe could not be bothered to respond to him and addressed Ava directly, "Did you receive the court summons?" Ava timidly replied, "Coco, we're family. Why do we have to make it so embarrassing?" "Stop pretending. I don't have time for your theatrics. Save your pitiful act for the judge on the 27th." Ava was anxious about Chloe's assertive attitude, fearing that they might lose the lawsuit. However, her worries subsided when she took into account Gideon's renowned reputation as a lawyer. In Aesper City, there were few who could rival him—one of those few being Samuel Winson.

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.

"I'm not lying, Vesarius. I saw your wife at the entrance." Irritation filled Nexus' voice as he repeated his statement for the third time. Gideon grabbed Nexus' collar. "I'll kick your ass if you're messing with me, Almeradez." "And I'll kick your ass if I can prove to you that I saw her." He released Nexus' collar and took big steps as he left his office. Cleo stood up when he saw him because Carlos Vesarius, Gideon’s father, instructed him not to leave the office until he finished reading and signing the pile of files on his desk.

Davis's POV “Gideon had confirmed being asked to do some task relating to the kidnapping of a child but was immediately asked to drop the job” Vincent explained as we walked out of the room. “What's that? Who's Gideon?” I raised a brow as I walked out of the room, leaving the fucking doctor to cough his lungs out. “A leader of a small gang in Westfield. He is one of the men sent last time for the mission with Austin” Vincent explained as he went on to show me the guy's picture on his phone.

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.

“Hi and who is this?” “Hi, Mrs Bowen. I am Gideon, Maren's boyfriend but still on trial” Gideon introduced himself, leaning against the counter. His wrist pop out and the bracelet I brought was on his wrist, I smiled. He really liked it when I gave it him when we arrived at his apartment yesterday. He said, he showed it off to his teammates. “Oh…” Mr Bowen laughed, “Don't keep him on trial for too long, He seems lovely” “I won't” I said, looking at Gideon who winked at me.

A waiter offered me a refreshment which I gladly accepted. The weather is windy. Perfect weather for a good get-together. I saw Maverick's younger brother, Gideon, with his wife Sheri who are busy entertaining the guests. I recalled the information I have with him while sipping my strawberry limeade drink. Gideon Fuentebella is 25 years old, a painter and a music enthusiast who married Sheri Estrella, cousin of Dave. I smiled as I remembered that clever boy camping in my apartment again. What kind of hocus pocus did he do to get the invitation? I’m betting my newly manicured fingernails and toenails that he used Sheri.

he asks gruffly, wiping the slight stain of wine from his upper lip. "Alder's daughter. She's going to make a speech to some cameras,” Isaiah responds for me. I don’t look at him, even though I am grateful for him taking attention from me. He’s likely used to being judged by these people, all of high standing no doubt. "Great!" the man exclaims, laughing hoarsely. He nudges the man next to him, but he doesn’t react, more concerned with Isaiah’s rank than the other, it seems. "Good to see you're getting others to do your dirty work, just like your father."

he exclaimed in disbelief when he finally recognized the approaching figure. Gideon remarked composedly, "The Crosby family from Oriville in the Wasteland. I hadn't anticipated you to have such a background. At first, I intended to stay out of it because dealing with an ordinary person isn't my concern. I planned to let Caius handle it. "However, the circumstances have evolved beyond what I expected. Since you're not just an ordinary man, I'll take care of this myself." Gideon waved his hand, unleashing a powerful energy that struck the men in black. They screamed in agony, coughed up blood, and collapsed into bloody heaps, their fate uncertain.

"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."