Gideon Rises Novels & Stories

I’ve been obsessed with 'Gideon the Ninth' since it dropped, and Gideon’s death hit me like a ton of bricks. She sacrifices herself to save Harrowhark, her longtime rival-turned-companion, during the climactic battle in the Canaan House. Gideon’s always been this brash, sword-swinging powerhouse, but her final act is pure selflessness. She uses her two-handed sword skills to hold off a monstrous construct, buying Harrow the time she needs to complete her necromantic transformation. The irony is brutal—Gideon spends the whole novel wanting freedom, only to give it up for someone else. The way Tamsyn Muir writes it, you can feel every moment of her defiance and resignation. It’s messy, heartbreaking, and so very Gideon.

Gideon's journey in 'Gideon the Ninth' is a wild ride from start to finish. At first, she’s this brash, sword-loving cavalier stuck serving Harrowhark, the necromancer she can’t stand. But when they get dragged into the Emperor’s messed-up trial on Canaan House, everything changes. The puzzles, the betrayals, the skeletons—it’s like a goth murder mystery on steroids. Gideon’s loyalty gets tested hard, especially when Harrow’s secrets start unraveling. And that ending? Brutal. I won’t spoil it, but let’s just say it redefines 'bittersweet.' The way Muir writes her—snarky, vulnerable, and ridiculously brave—makes you root for her even when the plot kicks her in the teeth.

What stuck with me was how Gideon’s humor never fully masks her loneliness. She’s this orphan with a heart too big for her own good, and her dynamic with Harrow is equal parts toxic and tragic. The book leaves you screaming for the sequel because, damn, she deserves better. Also, the fight scenes? Chef’s kiss. Nobody swings a two-handed sword like Gideon Nav.

Gideon Nav is the absolute star of 'Gideon the Ninth,' and she’s the kind of character who makes you want to cheer from the first page. A sword-wielding, sarcastic, and downright hilarious orphan from the Ninth House, Gideon’s got a chip on her shoulder the size of a planet—and for good reason. She’s spent her life trapped in a dreary, corpse-filled necromantic hellhole, dreaming of escape. When her childhood rival, the necromancer Harrowhark Nonagesimus, drags her into a deadly trial to serve as her cavalier, Gideon’s journey becomes this wild mix of brutal sword fights, snarky comebacks, and unexpected emotional depth.

What I love about Gideon is how unapologetically herself she is. She’s crude, reckless, and hides her vulnerability behind jokes, but she’s also fiercely loyal and has this raw, untapped potential that keeps you rooting for her. The book’s blend of gothic horror and sci-fi is already cool, but Gideon’s voice—full of pop culture references and exasperated sighs—makes it unforgettable. By the end, you’ll either want to be her or be her best friend.