Romans & histoires Simon Vance Books

“The question is not what she did. It is why she did it.” Simon tried to think of why Simone would just cause a trouble in the late hours of the night without any valid reason…except…she was doing it for someone. Distraction! He suddenly thought and then moved his eyes to look at the side and among the crowd of vampires that now stood and watch. His eyes fell on one, then two, and three, and four. He suddenly raised his eyes and scanned around the whole place. All his men were all gathered here and it was then he realized.

“And then?” Simon set the glass down. “Then she vanished. One day she was here, asking questions, pushing buttons she shouldn’t have pushed. Next day? Gone. There was no note, no body, just empty spaces where she used to be.” He rose from the chair and walked around the desk. He stopped in front of me, close enough that I caught the faint trace of whiskey in his breath. “Cain leaves destruction behind, Ciara. He pulls people in, makes them believe he’s different, then watches them burn.”

I hate myself for standing in a bridesmaid’s gown filled only with envy. By this time next year, I die in the woods alone, but she has a second child with her mate, the Lycan. How can I not be jealous? Still, why can’t I remember the scent that hung in the air as I was dying? ‘You should know better than anyone else the answer to that question.’ Simon’s words ring in my mind. If I can find the source of the scent, I’ll have my killer and the reason for my death. At what point does Simon become my driver?

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter Forty-Five Salvatore’s POV Blood slipped from my fingers dripping to the cold grey polished marble floor. Simon. Intel description of a hot headed male who rented a white van and absconded with it. The renter described his eye patch, dirty patch of hair and the visible lines across his fingers plagued by harmful injuries. The renter revealed Simon was in too much of a hurry to get to something that he overpaid a suspicious act. “Jeremy!”

Gerwulf cleared his throat to bring attention to him. "Mordecai these were my Betas, Dietrich," he pointed to the brown eyed twin and then to the one with blue eyes," and Vance. Simon was my Gamma." He motioned towards the albino man. "You met them all last night, but I doubt you remember much before you knocked out. Today you're going to take down all of us individually, starting with Simon. We want to see what we're dealing with. I hope you've been paying attention in training." One side of his mouth quirked into a smile and the eye above it turned obsidian. Chills ran down my spine seeing his wolf so easily pulling to the surface.

Simon Vance. He was hovering near a group of investors, looking smug, as if he hadn't just tried to torch her entire life. He spotted them and walked over, eyes lingering on Lucas’s hand. "Ariana," Simon said, his voice dripping with fake pity. "Fast rebound. I didn't realize your price was so... corporate." Lucas’s grip tightened until it bruised. Ariana felt the surge of his fury. He stepped forward, putting his chest between Ariana and her ex.

After the boys had left my room, I went through my bag and pulled out my favorite book, Night Flame, by Catherine Hart. I sat back in my chair by the window, prepared to spend the rest of the afternoon reading when a shiver ran down my spine. I jumped out of my seat and spun around to see a pair of yellow eyes glowing in the corner of the room. As those eyes drew closer to me, I realized that it was Simon, the fae that came to warn me the other day.

So if anybody could answer his questions about necromancers without being suspicious it would be Simon. "I know you read the book and I'm wondering if there is anything about necromancers in it." Said Jace trying to sound casual. "Actually, there is" Simon replied flipping through pages "I've read this book several times and it's crazy because it's always changing. Like every time something new happens in the supernatural world the book adds it. Ana is even in it now. Oh here it is, but there isn't much about necromancers though" Simon grumbled.

Did you see how pissed he looked after that? "Yeah," Simon said. He still could not explain how he felt he knew these people. He made a mental note to look up Peter Brooklyn's website where he explained the intricacies of reincarnation. "I'm going to check out the restaurant to see if I might spot him there," Simone said, filling the silence. "Are you interested in coming along?" "Not today," he replied. "I have an important business meeting online that I need to attend." "Okay see you around later then," she said, getting up.

"What happened, Simon?" Simon hesitated for a moment before speaking. "It was a long time ago when I was still in high school. I stumbled upon a group of vampires who were trying to kill me. They were planning an attack on the town, and I couldn't let that happen. I fought against them, but I was outnumbered. They left me for dead, but somehow, I survived." Jackson and I were surprised. We had no idea that Simon had been through so much. I realized that we had been too quick to judge Simon before getting to know the truth.