Jeremy Gilbert Novels & Stories

Olivia and Sebastian, who were sitting among the audience, exchanged glances, knowing exactly what Desmond was playing at- “Gilbert Technologies inspires me, truly. In fact, for the first time in my career, I will publicy admit that Gilbert Technologies is the inspiration behind the creation af my company. Gerald Gilbert's vision for the future of technology is nothing short of revolutionary. I am proud to say he that he is more than just an inspiration to me.” Desmond paused, to check if he really had everyone’s undivided attention. When he ascertained that everyone in the hall was listening to him keenly, he continued. "He was my father.”

"You are amazing, Mr. Kooper. You can totally become an actor. I'm sure you are going to be a hit." Gilbert shot a look at him with knife-like eyes. "I will become an actor so you can be the CEO, right?" Davian was stunned for two seconds and then shook his head in panic. "Please don't scare me, Mr. Kooper." "Then don't poke fun at me." "I didn't poke fun at you. I was sincerely complimenting you." Gilbert did not bother with him. He put the chicken gnocchi soup back into the insulated tote and carried it outside.

" Konstantin Dmitri visited the western Hall rent last week twice. Afterwards he invited a surgeon into his lair. In his account the amount of $4,976,468,588,568 was deducted for some reason I couldn't pinpoint. Then earlier today he hired a bomb experts. Right now he is in new York, having a light party with some strippers " " Wow. That's a huge money " a lady mutters in the colly room. " The surgeon he had called upon goes by the man Doc Shetty. He is known for performing the most successful face switched and voices. He won an awards last year for being the best on Earth. His demands however is... On the high path " Maximo let out a sigh at this. Now the puzzle has fallen into place for hi

"This precious gift we have been blessed with shall be called Gabriel. It means 'God is my strength.' We went through a lot and thought we had lost him. Even my beloved wife, here was in so much ordeal. I thought I had lost them both, but by divine miracle, my son survived. They both survived and I am so happy and grateful to God." The cheers and applause caused him to pause before he continued. "Thank you. His middle name shall be Braide, in honor of my wonderful father-in-law." More cheers and applause followed. Braide, surprised and emotional, hugged his wife. Boma saw this and was touched. She stood close to Donovan, happy as Donovan continued. "So, ladies and gentlemen, friends and fam

Stuff like this, could not go by him without being noticed. "Jerry! How do you think I've kept my position as second in command all this while? Do you think it's just because I'm friends with Damien I would be able to remain in my position till now. No! I would have been eaten alive by the wolves who coveted my position. The reason I'm able to stand firmly before you is that I sharpened my skills and honed my ability to discern truth from lies. So, I'll ask you once again, Who sent those letters Jerry?" Alex started with an aura that sent chills down Jerry's spine. "Its... Its Miss Ariel !" Jerry finally confessed. "What? Which Ariel ? The same one who is on the enemy's side? What the hell i

She smiled at him, "I'm Pryla, her BFFAE a.k.a Best Friend Forever and Ever. And you are?" His eyes widened before breaking into his gentleman smile, "Gilbert. Hey." Gil offered her a hand, but in my shock, she only stared at it. Gil eventually lowered his hand and rubbed it awkwardly beside his pants. "Well, I got to go. Dad's waiting for me." "Yeah, of course." I chuckled before sitting down and wave at him. "Bye." "I'll see you around, Riles." He winked at me before facing Pryla and smile at her, "Nice meeting."

“What nonsense did you drag me into this time?" Gilbert exhaled a puff of smoke, his face twisted with frustration. "I was only trying to create a misunderstanding between the old man and Damien. I wanted him destroyed. I thought this would make Damien lose completely. I didn’t know he had something against me." Eleanor stared at him, then shook her head slowly. "I’ve noticed it too… Damien isn’t the same boy he used to be. He was quiet before...never spoke, never argued, just wore his headset and walked away. But this Damien is a different person. Even the look in his eyes… it’s dangerous."

“Miss Garrison, did Charlene introduce you to her date that evening.” “She must have done but I don’t remember.” My eyes flashed and my mind raced. I knew exactly where Gideon was going to take this but there was no stopping it. “Miss Garrison, can you tell this court what you told Charlene that evening?” “I don’t know. It was months ago. I didn’t know many people that well. I can’t remember those conversations.” “Charlene remembers you talking about being broken into back home and how it excited you.” “That’s a lie!”

Levante, Earlier, "You are smiling. Rare." Gamma General Gilbert, one of the oldest and wisest military impersonals and my mentor, watched me hang up the call with Serenity. "Oh, it's nothing," I said calmly, glancing at the phone. "Did something good happen during these days?" He asked, pouring coffee into two cups. "Lots of things. I am still processing." "I see." Gilbert studied me for a long moment, his ancient eyes sharp despite the lines etched by centuries. "That call with the national media—what was it about?"

The Gilbert Group, with Bradley Gilbert at its helm, was a name that sent shivers down the spine of anyone in the city. He was known as the Reaper, a legend among both cops and criminals. "You want me dead?" I asked. "It's a tough job; that's why we came to you," Black Viper said before he then turned to leave. "You've got a month to get ready. Oh, and Bradley's got a lady friend, Rosemary Baker. She's his Achilles' heel."