Jeremiah Gotham Novels & Stories

Thomas and Aquarius looked at each other, and they chuckled. Aries walked over and said, “I really have important information to tell you.” “What is it?” “It’s about Dominic. More specifically, it’s about Dominic’s father, Jeremy Gomez.” Jeremy Gomez? Thomas seemed to have heard of the name. The legend of this man had been going around in Central City for some time now. People said he was a rare genius, but he disappeared because of something. Speaking of it, Thomas and Jeremy were considered relatives. Thomas asked, “Who is this Jeremy Gomez?”

When Sahara found out that Salem had gone to Connie and even kneeled in front of the latter, she felt angry and humiliated with a burning sense of jealousy. Salem had actually gone to kneel to someone else just for the sake of Jeremi! It seems that this son is really important to him! At least, he's more important than his illegitimate daughter who is not getting any of his inheritance! However, Salem doesn't know that his precious son is already dead! All the riches from the Damien Family will belong to me! I will even use Jeremi's death to drag Connie down! After three days of resuscitation, Jeremi finally woke up in Jordan Town, Africa. However, his kidneys were damaged and he needed a ki

Jeremiah explained. Felix frowned. "You're the richest man in Gray City. Why are you afraid of some small-time loan shark?" Jeremiah laughed bitterly. "It's not fear, Mr. Zeller. The problem is that Thomas has a martial artist working for him. None of my people are a match for him. This man took Hudson from right under my nose." A martial artist? Felix understood now. Jeremiah's hesitation must have stemmed from the assumption that someone with such a skilled fighter backing them had powerful connections. Investigating further might put Jeremiah in a difficult position.

“That’s an order, Natalia.” Her jaw tightened, lips pressing into a thin line, but she didn’t argue, not this time. She turned and vanished toward the main house. I could hear her calling out orders inside, and for a fleeting moment, I allowed myself to breathe easier. At least, I knew that I didn’t have to worry about protecting her out here. “Alpha, they managed to breach the secret gates.” One of the gammas said, and I growled. “Make sure that they die before they leave the tunnels.” I said, looking at him. He nodded, and I grabbed one of the rogues just as she approached me.

He had never felt so disappointed all his life. “It’s from Ariel, “ Jerry said and Damien immediately got up. At this point, the mention of Ariel ’s name just gave him mixed feelings, he didn’t know if he was to be happy but then one thing was for sure, he was very angry. She was a traitor and he didn’t want to look forward to a letter from her, let alone reading it and hence, he vented his anger out on the poor spy. After venting his anger, he calmed down for a while but Jerry didn’t speak.

You want him to touch you… to kiss—’ “Shut up!” Emily yelled. “What did you say?” Her eyes widened when she got back to her senses. She looked at Drake. “It’s… it’s not you. I’m sorry—” “Fuck it!” he cursed and got off of the bed. Emily knew that she had messed up. Drake grabbed his boxer and wore his pants. He turned to Emily and shot her a death glare. “I left my duty in the Metropolis because Dillon told me you’re ready. And now, you’re shutting me up?!”

“It started with me. But now it’s about us. Your company is the easiest way to hurt me.” “I thought we were dealing with Gabriella.” “We were. But she’s just noisy. This... this is war.” “So what do we do?” He walked over to her. “We fight back. But carefully. He’s powerful, Kate. And dangerous.” She nodded. “I already took the first step.” He frowned. “What step?” “I met Jeremy today.” His brows lifted. “Who’s Jeremy?” “A friend from highschool." “What does he do?" “He's a hacker."

Jerome said. “Thank you for your kind words, Second Uncle.” Joe nodded. “Father and Big Brother’s deaths were too tragic. And it was the fault of Khanh City’s Tyr Summers and Riverdale Prime City’s Carson Yorke. I definitely won’t let them go. I have to reclaim justice for Father and Big Brother.”

Carlisle shoved Fred to his knees in the centre of the clearing, his hands still held firmly behind his back. "Talk," Carlisle demanded, his voice cold. "What’s your pack and rank?" Fred glared up at him, his jaw clenched. "Fred Munuro, A theta in, Moonstone Pack. I’m a detective in Crescent City. I’m here investigating a case. Now, who are you?" "That’s Asher Montefort," Carlisle finally said, gesturing towards Asher. "The Alpha prince." Fred’s blood ran cold. The Alpha prince. He had heard stories and whispers of Asher’s power and his unwavering control over his pack. But Fred had never imagined he’d come face to face with him, especially not like this. He immediately bowed in submission.

nothing. “Is this justice?” Serena whispered to herself. She could kill her. She had every right to. But she wasn’t born to be judge and executioner. She wasn’t created to play god. She took a long breath, her hands trembling as she lowered them. “I’m not like you,” she said to Solmyra. “And I never will be.” She stepped back. The power in her veins calmed. The glow began to fade. And the moment Serena moved away, Solmyra collapsed, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. She twitched once. Then silence.