Gideon Werewolf Book Novels & Stories

He turned to see Gideon, a good friend of his from school, laughing hysterically at him. “Gideon, give me my keys.” He demanded. He knew he had given Gideon his spare himself. He didn’t trust himself enough to get up each day and go to school. He didn’t trust himself to just get up each day, at least. It took everything in him to tell Gideon that he was a werewolf; to show him. So, Gideon was sort of his accountability partner except that Gideon was only human. “Haha, never.” Gideon laughed, picking up a slice of pancake and dropping it almost immediately because it was still hot.

Gideon stands up so fast from his carved stone chair that it topples backward, crashing loudly against the altar steps. The gathered noble wolves erupt into utter shock. Gali never explicitly named Gideon as the mastermind behind Lionel's death, but with the evidence laid out on the ancestral stone, the sharp-minded wolves of Blackmoor Crescent Keep have already pieced together the entire bloody puzzle. Gideon had sacrificed his own dishonorable nephew to frame Gali, clear his internal rivals, and stir the pack into a civil war! Gali slowly rises from his chair, reverting back to his terrifying, unyielding Alpha aura as he looks down at the trembling old male.

“It’s not terrible if it’s true.” Despite myself, I can’t help but laugh. Luca has this way of pulling you out of whatever pit you’ve fallen into, like his entire existence is just to stir the pot and see what comes out the other side. But I swear, every time I laugh, I feel Elijah’s gaze sharpen from across the room. He’s trying to focus on Valerie, but I can tell he’s listening. And that’s when Luca takes it a step further. “So,” Luca drawls, his voice just loud enough for Elijah to hear, “what do you call a werewolf that’s also a librarian?”

’ The other four cried trembling before his wrath, the enormous white wolf snarled, he was so huge and powerful that he made a terrifying sight as he lowered his head, ‘Like you wanted to forgive my mate?’ He growled his jaws snapping the neck of a third traitor just as his warriors came racing around the corner, ‘Alpha, you sent for us?’ Gideon, the Leader of his Warriors stood to attention ignoring the bodies on the floor and the trembling traitors, Alexis took control from his wolf and shifted back into his human form, ‘Take them to the dungeon and find out if there are any more who feel the way they do. Any name they give up lock them up to, I want to know how many of them there are.’’

his face.What proof do you have, Gideon said in a calm and firm toneWell I have proof, how can you explain the disappearance of fifteen werewolves in one week, as Dorian finished his statement the people began to whisper wondering if the accusations were really true, Dorian smiled as he saw the reaction of the people then he continued, I also have witnesses. Just then some group of people came out from the crowd proclaiming that Dorian's words were trueThe elders of the pack then stepped in and said, well we the elders will deliberate on the matter and make a decision by night fall. With that the crowd began to disperse, Gideon went back to the mansion while Kris went to his secret cave whi

"I have so many questions with just that statement alone. I understand you are the messenger sent by the goddess and an elf, thousands of years old, but why hide away for so long?" "For the same reason, your family doesn't boast about being the only pureblood werewolves." "I guess that makes sense people will want you for your magic. Wait, does Gideon or the twins have magic?" Amelie leans forward. "Gideon did, but since he didn't awaken it before coming of age, it went dormant. The girls have it, and it's strong. Those boys in your belly will be even stronger since they are born from the first werewolf spirits and have elf royalty blood." She casually sips her tea.

Jade questions. "I told you I can't give away any detailed information." Joan looks up from the book, to stare at Jade, her voice serious. "Okay" Jade nods her head in understanding, "then where is my hint?" "Here" Joan pushes the book she was holding onto Jade's hands, in which she was already carrying the book she found earlier. "This is your hint." "Wait-what?" Jade stares at the book's title. 'Werewolf Mythology : The love story of Lycaon and Lydia'.

Back then, he had promised to protect me for a lifetime. Werewolves never lie. Every oath they take is witnessed by the Moon Goddess. Now, he walked beside me, shielding me carefully from the crowd, ensuring that no one brushed against me. He had kept his childhood promise. "Elena!" A familiar voice rang out behind me. Instinctively, I turned around. And saw someone who shouldn't be here. Nigel. He was crippled. He looked like a pitiful beggar. His eyes lit up when he saw me, and he stepped forward eagerly, as if hoping for a reunion. But before he could get close, a passing guard intercepted him and led him away.

"You said what?" I blink. “What?” “The silver.” His voice drops slightly. “It burns you?” I shift uncomfortably. “Yeah, so? I'm allergic.” For a brief second, he looks completely thrown. Then, something flickers behind his eyes, something akin to realization. “What?” I demand. "You're being weird." Good thing to say, Liv. He's a werewolf, in case you forgot. He is weird. He hesitates. “Where are you from?”

Gideon answered, moving to hug me but I moved away. He cast me a questioning look and I only fidgeted with my fingers. " You have a mate now,you should stay away from other females or she will be jealous." I said, biting my lower lip. " She will be jealous or you are feeling jealous yourself, werewolf girl?" Gideon asked, amusement filling his words. " I am not jealous." I retorted.