Gotham Oswald Novels & Stories

the man was silent with a look full of anger, thinking about what he should do to get rid of Ray in a safe way, even now he has to get rid of that man so as not to reveal his crimes. Oskar walked towards the bed, then sat there. .he contacted someone, trying to find a reliable assassin, who could help him despite the threats of his men, and had to kill Ray. Hmm, it turns out he was the mastermind behind the elevator malfunction. He had completely turned into a cunning and evil man. .

The name that would be his final target, the objective of the rest of his life. The interrogation continued until dawn broke, Oscar extracting every detail about Elias Thorne's network and every bit of dirt he could dig up. After getting all the information he needed, Oscar closed his notebook. He took a small silver handgun from his inner jacket pocket—the pistol he had carried ever since the Maximillian incident. “You killed my sister, my nephew, and my brother,” Oscar whispered, his voice filled with deep hatred. “Now, the debt is paid. This is for Olivia. This is for David. And this… is for Daniel.”

'Its a good thing that I moved on from Aiden when I did' she thought to herself. Oswald was seen going back home after meeting a potential client. Its already late and he was using the subway. Its just five minutes walk from the subway to his home. As it was already close to midnight, the streets were almost empty. Maybe that's the reason why Oswald could hear the footsteps that has been following after him from the subway station. He pulled out his mobile and opened the front camera. He angled it in such a way where he could see the man who is following after him.

Oswic's time to stop on his tracks. It was three days down the line. Three days and the world was almost like hell. Three days that had more blood shed than it'd had in two hundred years. Three days filled with dread, three days filled with Tyronimics and a couple of other species of beasts roaming the streets, devouring whatever they found. It was three days ago that Gerey died, and Sir. Oswic was locked up, with Cwena, for being threats to the peace of the world.

When he finally spoke, the words came low, deliberate. “I traced every lead we had, the assassin networks, the bounty channels, offshore accounts that might’ve paid for the hit. And I found something … unexpected.” The stillness in the room deepened. Even the clock seemed to hesitate. “It led,” he said carefully, “to Ethan Oswald.” I blinked. My stomach lurched. “What?” Damien’s brow twitched, but he said nothing. Adrian opened the folder, revealing a set of documents, screenshots, transaction codes, encrypted logs.

Oswald at a bar in the night with a bottle of beer in his hand. He needed time to think and plan a good way to expose Mr. Wright because he noticed the people he had been keeping watch on were leading him in the wrong direction. He drank from the bottle, placing it back on the table in front of him. He didn't want to disappoint Ronald by failing to protect Rosy hence he was disturbed. He was still lost in thought when he saw Kendrick walk in with Daniel. He watched them as they took a seat at a corner in the bar. They ordered drinks. He walked to their corner and sat behind them to hear their conversation.

“Look, I said I’d help him. I don’t do things halfway. I go all the way. “I’ve got an image to keep, so I just covered the rest for him. No way I’m letting him look desperate and cheap running around asking people for money. That’d reflect badly on me.” My vision almost went dark as I looked at him. Oswald sent the money to me to save my mother’s life. How could he just hand it all over to a stranger just to feed his own ridiculous vanity? I had to get it back! I stood up and dashed frantically toward the stairwell. Max grabbed my hair from behind and pinned me down onto a bench in the hallway. “Stay put! I’m not having you humiliate me out there!” He then turned toward the bystanders with a

My features turned pale, my eyes were frozen open, beads of sweat formed on my face, and my body was shaking. My life was already running smoothly; I didn't realize that it was time for my past to catch up with me. What will I do? Oswald's expression turned grim, and he narrowed his eyes. "Wyatt bringing in and housing the werewolf pack’s traitor, turning him and the Hayes family into rogues is pardoning them." He declared

Parker started authoritatively. "Leo, do the needful, I need Rudolph here to plan our moves," he addressed one of his men who had accompanied him to Rudolph's flat. Leo was quick to obey while the rest of his men remained on alert. "I need to attack them, now!" Oswald grumbled, gritting his teeth. "I can't believe that Gotham had got his hands on her before I did," Oswald was fretting. He was used to having everything exactly the way he wanted it to be. Hence not getting the girl he had been having in his mind seemed like a failure to him.