Gotham Series 4 Novels & Stories

“The stronger the wolf, the more mates they can sustain bonds with. Four mates means you’re much more powerful than anyone knows.” Despite the indignation that coursed through me—having a fourth mate felt like a curse, not a blessing—part of me was curious about what this mysterious fourth mate might be like. Was he another cocky asshole like Lucas? Another brooding jerk like Rowan? Or something else entirely? But mostly, I just hoped I never ran into him. Three mates were already more trouble than I knew what to do with. “Can we continue training?” I asked. “I want to get stronger so I can figure out how to deal with the Elders.”

“And I’ll stay.” I crossed to her, brushed my hand against her shoulder. “You link the second something changes. Even a flicker.” “I will.” Maddox touched Evelynn’s hand one more time. Calder breathed out a curse. Rafe kissed her temple. And then the four of us walked out into the hall. Brothers going to war. The pack house smelled like dust, smoke, and blood. The roof had partially collapsed. Shards of stone and broken beams littered the ground. Glass crunched under our boots.

The images flashed uninvited in my mind. They made me want to be sick. Naomi’s voice cut through my thoughts again. Dragging me back to the horror. “I won’t let you near them,” she snapped, her finger jabbing at me. “Never.” “They’re all mine.” “As a matter of fact. Not only Alpha Theo and Alpha Harlan. The remaining two alphas are also mine.” I stared at her, stunned. My mouth fell open a little. The four of them…? The quadruplets?

Grover’s statement that he should have asked me before making any plan, but then I could prepone my plans for this week, right? In that way, I would be free from work for at least a few days. “So, does that mean you are not leaving from here?” I asked, hoping he to say YES. “We are leaving from your house today because Papa and Mumma had planned to show me the place where I had spent half of my life. I mean, our apartment where we used to live before. And then, they might leave for Moscow or India; that’s their choice.” “And What about you?” “I will be staying here in Rome for a while.”, If his parents, Bella and Dimitri, wouldn’t have been sitting there and I would have jumped on him like a

Montana “With that settled,” Peyton starts, “look at these photos I took last night.” Her fingers scroll through photo after photo. Unimpressed, Meredith leaves the room. Eli pauses beside Carson. “Here.” He places his palm flat upon Carson’s chest. “It’ll work. The two of you, I mean. Watch this, and you’ll believe like we do.” His index finger moves between Peyton and him. When he pulls his palm from Carson’s chest, I see he’s given him a flash drive.

--- ### Chapter 4: The Journey Ahead Days turned into weeks as Sorin and his allies launched a relentless campaign against the Order of the Crimson Moon. They uncovered hidden caches of artifacts, disrupted clandestine meetings, and exposed key operatives within the Order's ranks. With each victory, their resolve strengthened, their unity fortified by the shared goal of thwarting their adversaries' ambitions. But the path ahead was fraught with challenges. The Order's leaders remained elusive, their identities shrouded in secrecy. Sorin and Jonathan poured over encrypted messages, ancient texts, and coded symbols, searching for clues that would lead them to the heart of the Order's operation

I leaned forward and placed my hands on the back of the chair, as I craned my neck around trying to see if I could see him up in the sky, but nothing, he was gone. I turned back around and slid down in my seat, and a sigh of relief escaped my lips. I closed my eyes and ran my hand down my face as I waited for my heart rate to return to normal. It gradually went from a hard thumping in my chest to a slower and more regular beat. I took a few deep breaths and then cautiously opened my eyes. I turned myself towards Mason, ready to try and wake him again, but as I glanced over towards him, I spotted Azael's face in the window just behind Mason's head. An evil grin spread across his face as he st

“A worthy opponent.” Veil stood silently by the window. “What now?” Daniel smiled coldly. “They think the game is over. But Chimera was never the end, it was the opening act.” He pressed a hidden panel. A new map appeared. Coordinates marked Phase Four: Prometheus Protocol. Veil frowned. “That’s still incomplete.” “It won’t be for long,” Daniel said. “And this time, no AI. No codes. Just me.” His reflection in the glass stared back like a stranger.

Both humiliated and enraged, Tiffany lunged at Fabian only to be kicked down without mercy. This outcome was no surprise to me. This ending was of her own making. As for this monster Fabian, he must be severely punished. “Chief Commissioner Walker, beyond these financial crimes, I believe he’s the ringleader behind the loan-sharking assault cases from years ago.” The room went dead silent. The bravado on Fabian’s face vanished. “Matthew Hunt, don’t you dare slander me!” I let out a cold laugh and took out my phone. I played a section of the audio clip that I had been recording since the beginning.