Jeremiah Gotham Novels & Stories

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.

Laying on the bed, I released all the pent up frustration that was held in. "God please help me, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing but please direct me," I cried. That was how I started another chapter of my life as Giordana Forbes...

Everett froze, scanning the room again, every one of his senses heightened and on high alert. But still, there was nothing. Just Jeremiah. Alone. Jeremiah's trembling hands dug harshly against Everett’s chest, desperate to put distance between them. “Don’t touch me,” he cried out, his eyes wide and frantic. “Let me go.” “What the fuck_,” Everett’s voice came out sharper than he intended, “Jeremiah?” Jeremiah didn’t answer. It was almost like he couldn't hear him. Instead, he shoved violently against him until he finally broke free, his breaths shallow and loud.

“I have to admit, when I heard about you fucking a demon, I expected a smarter woman. You know, someone who can actually deal with the pressure of being in the presence of a dark one like that. You can imagine how surprised I was when I first heard that you were here in the basement.” “How the fuck?” I asked, turning to look at my parents who avoided my eyes. His eyes hardening as he glared at me. His eyes were void of emotion, and he said nothing for a few seconds as he studied my expression. “Don’t worry, I was just as surprised when I found out about you.” He said, looking at Annalise for a few seconds before turning his attention back to me. “Alpha Alvize, Alpha of the Midnight’s Pack at

He stated with a frown on his face, I didn't respond to him. "If you don't want to talk then listen, I'm about to tell you some spicy story because you are Rhyker's lover." He leaned against the car with an arm resting on the headrest. What does he want to tell me? "My name is Felix Gaielia." He introduced himself. I widened my eyes and looked at his outfit that was fancy, he didn't look like the men that were escorting me, brutally. Why does every man look so fucking hot but inside they are disgusting and horrible? I'm glad Rhyker is fucking hot than them, I mean he should be ranked as the hottest guy in the world.

Nathan’s POV The fear of losing to Jeremiah on this case crushed me, the creepy smile on his face left me puzzled, I could tell that something was off about this look. “Jeremiah you have been charged with multiple crimes, you’re responsible for the death of innocent lives, more casualties than your age. You’ve killed so many and you committed treason by leaving the pack and coming back as a rogue to take over” Everyone was shocked when he stopped in his words. What audacity, Jeremiah has no regard for the people who made the rulers.

He shook his head with a wry smile, saying, "You're truly something else, kid." I didn't have time for small talk, so I quickly synced a map to his smartwatch and said, "You should just follow this route, Mr. Jenner. It's safe. You'll find my people waiting for you at the exit." "What about you, then?" Jeremiah asked. "Me?" I donned my helmet and inspected my gear. A fierce glint appeared in my eyes as I replied, "I'm going on a vermin hunt. I only caught one of them in my past life—I'm taking them all down this time."

" Amelia!! Amelia!!!" I heard Julia screaming from downstairs, it has been her everyday routine but thanks to her, I didn't bother getting an alarm. I am Amelia an eighteen years old female without a mate and I am an Omega. you might be wondering why there is an emphasis in the "Omega" well Omega's are the lowest of the werewolf rank but I heard from a former slave that when I was born, my status was uncertain so instead of labeling me a she wolf with an unknown wolf Identity my father concluded I was an Omega since I was too weakling when I was born but I didn't let the rumor bother me for all I knew I was weak just like other Omegas and up untill now I was still unable to shift just like s

Jeremy responded, recognizing the urgency in his subordinate's voice. Lucas, Jeremy's loyal driver, swiftly transported him to one of his secure facilities. As they arrived, three workers escorted them inside, leading them to Derek Lane, a cunning and influential figure responsible for Jeremy's underground dealings. Derek was known for managing illegal transactions and controlling the shadowy world of black markets, making him a vital asset to Jeremy. "Welcome, Boss," Derek greeted with respect. "Derek, why am I here?" Jeremy inquired, his tone reflecting his impatience.

Zachariah questioned. “I wouldn’t know; I did look into numerous gangs around our area, and none of them have any of this symbol. I think we might as well just let it be for now. If I get any new updates, I will let you know,” Jeremiah said as he turned to leave, bumping into me in the process. “Hello, Miss Eve, long time no see.” I knew he looked familiar; his old ass wouldn’t leave me always wanting to be accused of something. “Causing any trouble of late? I mean, if you are here, then you must have done something again,” Jeremiah stated with a smug look plastered on his face.