Jerome And Jeremiah Valeska Portrayed By Novels & Stories

Jerome said as he stretched his phone forward. So Jessica Hart and Isabella Ross are one?

Data screens blinked with neural maps, memory cycles, psychological scaffolding. And at the center of it all— Her. Valeska Dormer. Standing. Smiling. Clad in black, eyes sharper than Eden remembered. “I was wondering how long it would take you,” Valeska said. Her voice carried an ease that made Eden’s blood run cold. “You brought Roman. Sweet.” Roman raised his gun. “One move and you die.” Valeska didn’t flinch. “Roman. Always thinking in bullets. But bullets don’t kill ideas.”

He felt so worthless at the moment. ‘Am I still worthy to be called a priest after this?’ Jeremiah thought, as a tear slipped down on his cheek, ‘I think it's better for them to kill me already, I shouldn't heal myself when Jayden tried to kill me in the park or I just let them behead me in public for a murderer I didn't commit… it would be much better than this…’ Jayden kneeled in front of his mate so he could see his face clearly, “thank you, Jeremiah, you are really a good soulmate.” He then kissed him passionately.

The child looked similar to himself and Xavier when they had been younger. He quickly walked toward the kids. When Malcolm noticed Jeremiah approaching them, he thought the latter had heard him talking about snatching the CEO position. So, he anxiously stood up straight. "Hi, Uncle Xav." Jeremiah coldly answered with a hum before looking at Zachary. "Who is this?" "Hello, mister. I'm Zachary Snyder," Zachary answered like an obedient boy. He noticed Jeremiah didn't have any reaction at all. Even though the latter was impersonating Xavier, Zachary could tell the man in front of him wasn't Xavier at all.

If Jerome was free, where will Leah be hiding? *****

"If I was able to stop Ivy and Frederick from committing a crime once, I can stop them again. They absolutely cannot be allowed to harm others." Jerome placed both hands on the wheelchair, stood up on his bandaged leg, and made a pained expression. He bowed to everyone. "Please have faith in me. I stake my honor on it." After finishing what he was saying, Jerome lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground. Everyone who saw this couldn't help but cry out in shock and concern. At this moment, Jerome was seen by everyone as the embodiment of greatness. Even Emelia, who didn't know the full story, believed what Jerome said and was deeply impressed by his character.

"Born on March 15th at 2:17 in the morning. He weighs eighteen pounds, he's learning to sit up on his own, and he has your eyes." The silence stretched between them, heavy with shock. Valerie could feel Rick staring at Jeremiah, could practically hear the wheels turning in his mind as he processed this revelation. Finally, she closed the car door and turned to face him directly for the first time since revealing Jeremiah's existence. Rick's face had gone completely white. His eyes were wide with shock and panic. He looked like a man who had just had his entire world shifted off its axis. "If you want to be part of his life," Valerie said in a calm and final voice, "you know where to find me.

The door flung open, and a tall and striking man dressed in a black coat stepped out followed by several other men in black. “Jerome!” The man pointing the gun at Kelsey called out with reverence the moment he recognized the man. Kelsey could feel her heart stop. It was Jerome! He was the infamous second-in-command of Shadow Gale. In her past life, she had only been acquainted with him by name but had never seen him in person. She was surprised to meet him in this life in person. “What are you doing?” Jerome took in the situation for a second, and then he asked without any particular inflection in his voice.

Jeremiah could hear her sobbing as he made his way up the stairs, and he broke the door to his bedroom to find her curled into a ball on their bed. “Keely?” he called. She froze and her heartbeat accelerated. “You’re back?” she croaked. “Of course I’m back,” he replied. “I told them that you’d find a way back,” she said. “Them who? And where’s Xavier?” he asked. “They took him Jer,” she said softly, her fear shining through. “They who Keely?” Jeremiah growled. “The girl with the blue eyes like his, and her mate,” Keely informed.