Gideon The Ninth Characters Novels & Stories

"He can't. He has a clotting disorder. He nearly had an artery cut just now, and we barely stopped the bleeding. "If you insist on drawing his blood, something could happen to him." Vivian could not hear any of it. She only kept shouting. "Draw it if I tell you to draw it! If he dies, what does that have to do with me? I only want Nolan alive." I lifted my head and looked at Vivian's back. "Julian, I only want you alive." For a moment, Vivian's old voice seemed to echo by my ear. Because of my clotting disorder, Vivian used to treat me like fragile glass.

"That bitch needed to die to keep her mouth shut for good. I set the archive fire, and I arranged the helicopter malfunction too." Gavin and I exchanged a look. We had everything we needed. "You raised me to be a fake heiress, and now you're trying to get rid of me too?" Tears welled in her eyes as her voice trembled. Gideon sneered and suddenly grabbed her by the throat. "You were just a pawn. Now, you're useless." At that critical moment, Gavin and security rushed into the room and slammed Gideon to the floor, saying in an ice-cold tone, "Gideon, every one of your crimes has been recorded."

“I recognize the third guy to the left—the one with the crooked nose. He was the transporter that grabbed Slade when he tried to kill me. I’ll take him out. Let’s see them try to escape without their ride.” Gideon and his mate were the only ones in this entire compound that weren’t covered in dirt, ash, and blood. Their clothes were spotless. The sight filled me with such visceral rage that I had to grind my teeth to keep my magic from lashing out. How dare they sit and watch while our kind slaughters one another?

“But money still opens many doors. And fear opens the rest.” I stared at him, my heart beating hard. “You won’t win,” I said. His smile disappeared. “I already won once. I stole one of your sons from birth and raised him under Alexander’s nose for two years.” My hands curled into fists. “Do not talk about Julian.” “Oh, but I will,” Gideon said, taking one slow step closer. “That boy was quiet and easy to control. Unlike Leo.” I lunged toward him without thinking. Eleanor dragged me back so hard pain shot through my neck.

Sylara's POV I was Sylara Aureveil, firstborn princess of Auremount, daughter of King Aldric Aureveil and Queen Vaelis Sorenwyn. I had trained at Lunara Sanctum since I was 12 years old, eventually becoming the youngest Sacred Huntress in Auremount. Those achievements didn't mean much to my family, though, as they had always favored Elara Aureveil, my younger sister. She had been born with weak divine power and a frail constitution, so my parents often reminded me that she had already suffered enough and that, as the elder sister, I should always yield to her.

She could only imagine what kind of torture He had stored for them. "What about Jordan?" she asked. "He was only protecting his parents. I don't think he ever wished us harm." "You're still defending him?" He retorted. She cupped his face. "You know it's true, Gideon. He isn't like them. He protected me. He fought Damon beside me. If he were his parents' son in every way, he would've run." Gideon remained silent before answering, "He'll never be eligible for the Gamma position." Angela smiled in relief. At least he would live.

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

Mabuti na lamang ay napahawak ako sa hamba ng pinto. “Honey?” Takang tanong ko. Gulat naman na napatingin si Gideon sa akin. Bumalik ang paningin niya sa babaeng nakayapos sa kaniya. “Ah... Stella, calm down.” Pinaayos niya nang tayo ang babae na agad naman sumunod. My forehead creased, ‘Stella? That Stella?’ I asked myself. “Based on your reaction, I assume you have an idea who I am. But, to make things easier, hi, I'm Stella.” She offered her right hand. “Aristella Madrigal. Gideon's soon to be wife.” She giggled.

I know they are observing me like I'm their prey which makes my heart strikes faster. As if Eren understands my fright, his hand slides down my arm and takes my hand in his. I then feel how sweaty is his hand. He is scared too, but he is still trying to comfort and protect me. I need to be courageous too. I can't make him feel more down. "E-Ethan." Eren finally pronounces, meeting the eyes of the taller man with curly dirty dark hair. His eyes then move to the other bald one. "Evan." "And Elias." He says lastly to the man with a lizard haircut.

We are on the top floor, but there was the one that Gio now lives in across from ours. “Please be careful, Everly,” Gio says. “I am being careful,” I reply. I am standing on a low stool, hanging a few pictures that Gio had in a box. They were of his family. His younger sister is so damn adorable at eight years old. From what he told me, she was a surprise. I know that there is something going on. Gio had been acting weird for a few days now. Kaden has been as well. I know they are hiding something from me; I just don’t know what it is or why they are hiding it in the first place. I haven’t received any more letters, or I guess I should say that I haven’t found any more letters. I