Jeremiah Gotham Novels & Stories

I slap his shoulder, feeling almost relaxed, for the first time since Flame went missing and I like it. "Oh yes, do it harder… no, no, wait…" He mimics struggling to wrench his potential vampire mates' teeth from his neck. "Ok, that's made me feel better, maybe I'm ok with wait…" He stops talking, both our heads snapping towards the raised voices we hear coming from inside the cells and, as one, we race inside. "Don't you fucking die too. Not yet." Levi, my father's Gamma, shouts as he wrenches one of the rogues from his chains. The guy is convulsing, saliva and bile spilling from his mouth as he grins maniacally at us all.

Carter tells me, smiling down at me with a warm smile. Carter is originally from the Harmony Pack, having moved to the Desire Pack four years ago, when we were still in school. He gives the worst advice, since he typically likes to keep the peace, but having his confirmation on things keeps my chin up. Those mellow green eyes of sharply cut emerald having been there for me since my father died... When I lost everything. My job, my sister to her new husband. Don't get me wrong, her and I still talk, but she knows I don't agree with her choice of marrying at nineteen.

Don't know how many rocks have to get to the bottom of the lake, because the Alpha did it while thinking about something. Megan. A name that has always haunted his mind since returning from Nughzal. Megan's unstoppable face of grief seemed to make his feelings worse. It's like there's a ember in his chest that provokes anger in him. "My Lord, there's a letter coming from Jazmore." A Gamma from Movaro comes to Regar. Not immediately enthusiastic about curiosity, Regar smiled obliquely. "Are you brought it?" He chose to extend his hand backwards to ask for the letter.

He greets Azraiel with a bow and enters. “Sit.” Azraiel motions towards the couch. “I-I heard about Theo.” Matt says, his face etched with sadness. Azraiel nods. He forgot that after him, Matt would be the most impacted by Theo’s absence in the pack. Theo is not only Matt’s Gamma but also one of the closest friends. The three of them were trained together to take these ranks since they were born. There’s a lot that they have endured together and survived. He’ll have to talk to Kira too. She too would be impacted by this and after the episode she had when her mate rejected her, he doesn’t want to take any chances.

Death was the only freedom she had left. Calista Caitlynn had been raised in an Omega family—the lowest of the low, the slaves and outcasts of the werewolf hierarchy. For as long as she could remember, her parents despised her. All their affection, warmth, and protection were reserved exclusively for her younger sister, Amanda.

“He’s here. He is qualified for the job, and he’s had his own past in a world with men like Lorenzo.” “Bring him in.” She opened the door wider. A man entered with the kind of stillness that clears a room. Tall. Dark hair, neatly kept. A charcoal suit that didn’t announce itself and a gaze that did, cool, attentive, unhurried. He stopped at a polite distance, as if measuring the space between us and deciding not to invade it. “Mrs. Blackthorn,” he said, nodding once. “Elias Gray. Thank you for accepting me in your firm. Ms. Vale told me that you needed a lawyer as a second advisor to your lawyer.”

I instantly covered my ears, waiting for it to fade. "What in the fuck just happened, and who the hell are you?" Lincoln snapped. His teeth bared as his wolf danced in his eyes. I jumped in between them, throwing up my hands. "She is a friend. She works for Balthazar and is a nightcrawler, his personal protector. Her name is Jade, and she is here to help us get Reyna back and kill these bastards." He looked at me and then Jade. "As much as I appreciate the introduction. We have places to be and people to kill. If I were sent here to harm you, you would have already been dead." Lincoln narrowed his eyes at her but stepped back, gaining control of his wolf again.

On the other hand, After Theo left from the Morrison mansion, he went to meet Jeremiah along with Liam. As it was already working hours, Jeremiah was already in his law firm working. When he spotted Liam through the glass wall of his cabin, he motioned for him to come in before going back to reading a case file which he was working on. Jeremiah was also greatly affected after Theo's accident. His cheerfulness vanished and he became serious. Liam walked inside, followed by Theo. Jeremiah only saw Liam, and he thought it was Liam who came inside when his cabin door opened.

A spontaneous road trip to a quirky small town known for its bizarre roadside attractions, a night spent at an open mic poetry slam where Sarah insisted they both perform (much to her initial terror and eventual exhilaration), or simply an afternoon spent browsing vintage shops, unearthing forgotten treasures – these were the moments that chipped away at the lingering melancholy. Then there was Liam, the quiet observer with a sharp wit and a deep understanding of human nature. He provided a different kind of solace, a space for introspection without pressure. Their conversations often delved into more profound territory, exploring the nuances of her experience without demanding a resolution.

His goal was clear: to undermine Jeremy's success as head coach and reclaim the position for himself. Despite the turmoil, Jeremy remained resolute. His focus was split between managing the Cannibals and his new venture with the Denver Outlaws. The women's football league had recently approved the sale of the Outlaws to Jeremy, a move that marked a significant milestone in his career. With this new responsibility, Jeremy had to make strategic decisions quickly and effectively. One of his first was to hire Chris Wixson, affectionately known as "The Wiz," as the Outlaws' QB coach. This decision came on the recommendation of Lloyd Wright, the owner of the Billings Wolves and Jeremy's close frie