Novel & Cerita Simon Vance Books

Blood covers the ground, a white doctor's coat, and my entire world red as the enormous black wolf throws Simon's body around like he's a ragdoll instead of a man. Not at all. I flinch at a ringing clang. I fumble to lift my eyes from the horror in front of me to my feet. Keys. How come...? My head is suddenly invaded by an image. My hand is where Simon Trevor tucks his keys. Giving me a secure location to go. Finally, he left. Dead. I'm brought back to the present by a snarl. My head snaps up. Simon's lifeless brown eyes return my gaze, but they're not the only ones.

Simon cleared his throat, he didn’t know he was going to explain the whole thing to Nick, he thought Nick would quickly go for Gonzalez because of the guilt he had put on himself for not saving Angelina. “I was at this bar, were I drink; I’m new there apparently, and I’ve only been there like two or three times. I kinda got closer to one of the bartenders there, we met outside the bar coincidentally, and when we met again in the bar, things were getting awkward pretty fast and yeah, we began talking. I didn’t know, I was being monitored, from the very first day. Because the killing attempt started on the first day I visited that bar. I won’t lie, I was drunk that day, and I still can’t remem

“Two words: Crescent Shade. ” I paused. “What?" His gaze locked on mine as he spoke in a halting voice. “Spencer Auster. That's his name, and that's all you're getting from me. He definitely wouldn't mind this. ” I snarled, pressing my claws deeper. "Tell me more. " Simon's voice dropped to a whisper. "He's going to kill… Every. Single. One. Of. You. " As I considered my next move, Simon's body tensed, and he jabbed an unseen dagger into

He silently prayed not to lose Paige, as he started plotting ways to win her back. He still couldn't understand why he behaved the way he did during her visit. He had plans of being in his best behavior and pushing away any atom of doubt she might have left in her. Only for him to mess everything up. **** Simon arrived Galvile exhausted in the company of Bruce and four of his guards. Their trip down to Galvile was scheduled to happen with the help of his private jet which was made available by Charles. So on arrival at Oceanview to see his therapist, he sent three of his guards with their cars to Galvile ahead of him instructing them not to visit the ranch nor make his intended visit known t

Simon took a deep breath and turned to Rainey. "Rainey, why didn't Seany tell me about this?" "Have you asked him?" Rainey countered. "I…" Simon hesitated. "Rainey, you don't have to explain anything to him," Sean interjected, his gaze icy as he looked at Simon. Today, even without this incident, he wouldn't forgive Simon for what happened to Vanessa. "Okay, Sean," Rainey nodded. As her gaze shifted to Sean, the coldness in her eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by a profound tenderness.

She felt conspicuously illiterate in his presence. “I have several of his first editions.” He picked out a book and opened it, flicking through to a page. He read aloud. “The insatiable thirst for everything which lies beyond,” he paused, turning a page, “Bending over you I thought I breathed the perfume of your blood. Night deepened like a wall and my eyes in the darkness sensed yours and I drank your breath.” Genevieve didn’t know what to say, embarrassed. Simon entered, bringing in a tray with the champagne and glasses. He opened the bottle and poured the champagne into glasses.

“The guy I smoked in the final heat. He doesn’t lose. Ever.” Vance walked forward slow, boots crunching gravel. His crew fanned out behind him. “You two think you can roll into my race, take my money, and ride off like nothing?” Vance’s voice carried easy, almost amused. “No one beats me.” I stepped in front of Declan half a pace. “Looks like someone just did.” Vance smiled, not friendly. “That’s why I’m here. I want your heads. Both of them.” The guy with the shotgun racked it loud enough to echo off the trees.

“Thank you Terran. This means more than you know.” “Lets start calling me Uncle now then?” Terran offered, and Keagan beamed at his words. I could feel his elation at belonging bubbling just under the surface, and a small smile split my face before I had a chance to get it under control. “I’ll go with them.” Simon said, his scowl permanently etched into his handsome face. “Very well.” Terran nodded. “They’ll need all the help they can get. The vamps are known to have impenetrable fortresses”

“That’s some book.” “Yeah.” He looked up at me. “Do you think Andy will come through?” I nodded, my throat tight with certainty. “Yes.” Simon studied me for a moment longer. Then, carefully, he set the sketchbook down and crossed the room to where I sat. He knelt in front of me. His hands went to my belly, warm and tender. “We’ll find it,” he whispered. “Whatever this book is… we’ll find it. We’ll get answers.”

“Kiran killed Hans of PowerHub Investment Group. They must want to kill him. “The connections behind the Simmons family are most likely from PowerHub. It would make sense if they were the ones stealing the books from Skylar Library. “They want to kill Kiran to prevent him from going to Dragonsmount. I’m certain of it.” Simon’s guesses were detailed and accurate. He had it all figured out. His subordinates looked at him, waiting for him to continue. Simon calmed down. “From now on, you will stay hidden and monitor Lilian to see if she betrays us.” “Yes, sir!” Simon shooed them out. He walked to the window and said, “Kiran, I’m afraid that you’ll be dead before I even have the chance to make a