Novel & Cerita Beth Gabriel Walking Dead

My knees shook, and I felt like fainting, but I bit my tongue and stood still. “Gab....Gab.....Gabriel. He is inside the house. They were waiting for us. We have been ambushed. I and the boys tried to get to the girls but we couldn’t. They are inside alone with him and we have no way of warning them. Tyler and Jacob are badly hurt and my left leg with a few ribs of mine are broken. Please come here quickly.” The line went dead, and I looked around in a daze. He has Ariel. Is she still alive, or did he kill her?

Gabriel POV I step out of my car and make my way to the building where my office located. Actually it's my building, I am CEO of Hudson Company where my father was the founder and now I am inheriting his legacy. The door open and all eyes immediately turn towards me. Not a big deal to me, it's a daily bases to me to see that my employees are all hard core fan of mine! Especially the ladies! Conceited much? I went inside the elevator and pressed the floor of my office once I reached the top the door opened and I see my secretary / fuck buddy smiling at me sexily trying to seduce.

It was as if the entity’s brief, emerald-green gaze had siphoned the literal vitality right out of the soil. Gabriel walked at the head of the column, his massive frame radiating a steady, protective alpha fire that acted as a physical heat source for the shivering wolves marching behind him. He refused to shift into his wolf form, keeping his human shape so he could carry Gina securely against his chest. Her head rested against his shoulder, her silver hair spilling over his leather vest like spilled starlight. Though her breathing had returned to a deep, even rhythm, the white crescent mark on her forehead remained faint, a subtle reminder of the immense psychic strain she had endured to o

As Vincent's soft breathing turned into light snores, I carefully reached for his phone, pressing his finger against the sensor to unlock it. His messages with Emma Ortega popped up immediately. Vincent: [Good news—Sophia might be pregnant. Once we get the baby's umbilical cord blood, you'll be cured.] Emma: [Really? That's amazing! When I'm healthy again, what do you plan to do with her and the child?] Vincent: [Don't worry. Once everything is over, I'll send them away. They won't interfere with your life.]

I asked him after my scream came to a halt, and I realized I wasn’t going to fall in, as long as he had a hold of me. “Proving to you that you are the descendant of my Goddess, and the savior I have been waiting for.” Gabriel said as he pulled a dagger from within his pocket, exposing the sharp blade of the dagger to me. Fear instantly rushed through me at the site of it, as the fire pit of hell reflected off the shiny metal of the blade, and I wondered how much of my damn blood he needed to prove this to me. Sticking my hand out to him, wanting to get this over with, because I wanted down from on top of this smoldering hot ledge, and I knew the only way we were going to leave here was to le

Gabriel was quick as a fly, over by each of them before they could blink and he ripped one heart, and two heads, and on the last guy, the one who kicked me, Gabe’s hand just went straight through and out through his spine. He was covered in blood and dropped the last head from his hand. “Where the fuck is my brother?”

As I opened the book, the pages crackled beneath my touch, revealing secrets long forgotten by time. My eyes widened, it was Dycans chronicles!! Wasting no time, I flipped through the pages quickly. An inscription came to focus. It was”Segan language” the vampire language. Fortunately for me, I could read it. My jaw dropped when I looked at the inscription. It said “To my beloved daughter Gwen.”

KIRA I couldn’t believe Gabriel’s nerve. He had the audacity to suggest we ignore the court’s decision and both look out for Maddie’s best interests. How far could his recklessness go? That this was happening to me shocked me. I walked all the way to Gabriel’s house, and here I was by myself in this pitch-black alley. I did not know how I got here, but I didn’t like it. My palms were sweating profusely, and my heart was pounding. I could feel my hair standing up on the back of my neck.

~Elvira ~ Gabriel walked in, his presence immediately pulling the oxygen from the room. He looked impeccable, but there was a darkness under his eyes that hadn’t been there yesterday. Behind him was Cole, his Beta and best friend, who was busy checking something on a digital tablet. Gabriel’s eyes swept the kitchen, stopping on Venessa for a fraction of a second before landing on me. I didn't look away. I couldn't. I wanted him to see the ghost of the girl he had kissed, now replaced by someone who had heard every groan and every gasp through a study door.

At the end of the blessing, the priest cleared his throat and said out loud, “As tradition prescribes, may the godfather of the child now step forward to take his vow.” Alessandro straightened his tie and took strides toward Anna. Anna sat in her assigned seat, her hand caressing her bump as a gentle smile hung over her face. Taking one knee, Alessandro placed his hand over Anna’s belly. He pressed his palm against her skin with the utmost care, terrified of startling the life growing inside. “I, Alessandro Colombo, do solemnly accept the role of the child’s godfather.” His voice was deep and solemn, and his words carried weight.