Simon Ghost Riley Unmasked Novelas e Histórias

take the marking process." Ciel froze at that time. Was what he heard right? "What did you say?" He asked to make sure he heard. Simon just gave him a sweet smile and said. "No. You're thinking so deeply that you didn't hear my sweet words." He stared at it. "Go home now." Simon walked out the door laughing. While Ciel watched Simon. He looked freaking hot. He could not believe that a handsome man like Simon de Raizel would kiss him and do what he had done to him before. Is it the end of the world now that destiny is playing us like this? He took a deep breath then closed the door of the house and locked it then he hurriedly went up the stairs to his room. He needed to take a bath and c

I knew he'd be back to check up on me again, and that's when I'd attack. My ears picked up the sound of footsteps outside, and I readied myself. The door creaked open, and Simon stepped inside, his eyes scanning the room. I pounced, taking him down with a swift kick. He hit the floor, and I pinned him down, my extended claws at his throat. “Who. Is. Spencer?" I asked the question that'd been bugging me. Simon's eyes flickered, but he spoke calmly. “Two words: Crescent Shade.

Simon stepped into the penthouse cautiously with Mike a step ahead of him, gesturing toward the living room. Saint rose from the couch as they entered with his mask secured in place. "Officer Simon, thank you for coming." "Thank you for the invite. Nice to meet you uh..." he eyed Saint's appearance, finding it completely weird that he was wearing a mask. "You can call me Storm." "Storm, thank you for getting me my job back." Simon's tone remained guarded, though genuine gratitude colored the words.

The sound of it shutting left me and my uncle alone in the silence. I turned back, my heartbeat hammering in my ears. “Tell me the truth,” I whispered. “Please. Was it really an accident? Or…” My voice wavered, but I forced the words. “Or were those people murdered?” Simon froze. His eyes locked on mine, unreadable, and for a long moment he didn’t move. When he finally did, it wasn’t to answer. It was to stand, walking slowly to the window. His hand rested on the sill as he stared out, shoulders heavy.

The guard said. “By land do you mean all of Moonlight County?” I queried him and he nodded, “That’s what Simon wants.” I sighed again, “So you’re saying that the incident at the stadium was orchestrated by Simon?” The guard nodded, “… and he won’t stop till he has avenged his family.” I was losing my mind, I want to believe that Ralph is innocent, Ralph is a good man this can’t possibly be true. It just can’t be true. “Tell me it’s a lie,” I said as I fought back my tears.

Riley quickly ordered for both of us, still keeping an eye on me as if I might disappear if she looked away for too long. We had just settled back into our seats when she suddenly lifted her hand and waved toward the entrance. “Dr. Ellis!” she called out. I turned slightly—and saw Simon walking in, dressed neatly as usual. His posture was relaxed, but his presence still carried that quiet authority he always had, especially at the hospital. He noticed us almost immediately and walked over. “Didn’t expect to see both of you here,” he said as he stopped beside the table. “You’re joining us,” Riley said without hesitation.

Henry smiled and answered, "No." "No?" Simon did not believe him. "Nope!" Henry repeated that he did not see him. How would he have known who Simon's friend was? The killer did not even remove his mask. As a result, he had no idea how he looked at all.

wide behind oversized sunglasses. "Aria Monroe!" Riley shouted, pushing past her into the foyer. "I have been calling you for seventy-two hours! The news says Hawke Tower is under a 'biological quarantine,' the Reeds have been arrested for treason, and your billionaire boyfriend has vanished into thin air! I thought you were in a ditch in Jersey!" The Ghost in the Kitchen

But when Simon saw his picture, he froze for a bit as colour drained from his face. Layla noticed this and nudged him as Simon leaped from where he was seated. "Hey...is everything alright? You look like you have seen a ghost." Simon shook his head and bit his lips. Layla thought he didn't want to answer her because he assumed she was Claudia and she would use it and tease him in the future.

I asked as he led me to the special cell Simon was held in. “That night when you took Green, when you were fighting against us, I saw you hold back against Simon. You didn’t hit him at all and that was where my suspicions began. I challenged him about it and surprisingly he spilled everything. He didn’t even struggle to fight me at all.” He explained and my brows arched in a frown. Simon was a Hunter, why would he just reveal himself easily? Definitely that bastard was planning something that could potentially end all of us. “Wait,” I said as we stood before the metal door. “I want to talk to him alone.”