Dr Gabrielle Lyon Novels & Stories

She quickly gave Mona and Angel some weird excuse as she was quick to run to the library to do the job once and for all. Stepping into the most desolate place in the library, Gabriella brought out her laptop and wriggled her fingers together as her fingers started running on the keyboard with expertise. Her eyes and eyebrows were furrowed as she typed without care. Barely an hour later, her eyebrow became even more furrowed. All these officials had been trying to curry favor from the Rodriguez family for years and till now they still haven't succeeded so Gabriella wasn't sure of which of the officials might have been used. Maybe all of them were used to test their loyalty to them.

Both, probably. Gabriel Kingston had been my best friend since we were seven years old. He was also the COO of Lawson Group — a combination that worked because Gabriel was one of the few people on earth who could separate those two relationships cleanly and completely, being ruthlessly honest with me in both capacities without confusing them. He was also, I had learned over twenty years, constitutionally incapable of keeping information to himself when he thought it was relevant. “I forgot to mention,” he said, with the particular casualness he used when he had been waiting to say something for a while, “I did some digging on Layla Thompson.”

Gabriel was sceptical but he had chose to respect Grace's wishes and extend an offer. Loretta Wyatt. The woman was an enigma. There was nothing much he could find on her online, not even a social media account. He ran her information through the city's database and her information came out and a grainy picture of her on her driver's license. She was twenty two, young, very young. She had very dark hair and large hazel eyes. She was beautiful, but there was also something dark and mysterious about her. As far as he could see from her information she had no criminal records, but Gabriel couldn't shake the feeling that that was not all about her. Besides, she had been pregnant, even though she

"A woman. Interesting." Gabrielle nodded. "She is Scarlett O'Dean. A perfumer. Working on a project with me." "Oh, that's interesting." Philip stretched his hand to Scar. "Philip Robinson." Scar took his hand "Nice meeting you, Mr. Robinson." He dropped a short kiss on the back of her hand. "The pleasure is all mine." His way of speaking said that he was a noble gentleman and Scar kind of like the man. Philip once again concentrated on Gabrielle. "May I know about the project?"

She was back to her normal behaviour, but I didn’t really trust her like I did previously after she made Leonie carry out insane number of tasks, knowing fully well what she meant to me. “What do you want?” I asked stiffly. She bowed slight. “Queen mother, I would like to apologise for how I treated Leonie. It was wrong,” she said quietly. I rolled my eyes. “I don’t cry over spilled milk. It is all right,” I said calmly. She nodded, as she smiled. “I have some news regarding Gabriel as you told me to investigate before things escalated to this extent.” I frowned slightly. “What’s the news? Tina looked around carefully. “I’m afraid that the pack doctor, Fanny Howl, is his mate.”

“The person pulling my shoulders out of the mud is barely five feet four inches tall and weighing maybe a hundred and ten pounds. You were five-seven back then, Ella. And you certainly did not have short black hair.” Gabriella glanced down at the photograph, her breath catching for a fraction of a second before she forced a dismissive laugh. “Damien, this image is completely blurred. There was smoke everywhere and the infrared sensors were damaged by the fire. You cannot possibly use this garbage clip to question my integrity.” Her voice was as smooth as silk, but I did not miss the slight tremor in her knuckles as she pulled her hands back from the table. The practiced performance was slipp

Melanie said. “She’s being too humble,” Gabriel said. “Mr. Lynch, you must have heard about my deafness over many years, haven’t you? She was the one who treated my condition. She’s also a talented perfumer. She’ll be launching a new perfume in a few days’ time. It’s called, Love And Lamentation. Try it out if you have a chance, and you’ll know how highly-skilled she is!” Derrick’s eyes lit up at Gabriel’s explanation.

Lily started in a serious tone. “I want you to tell me seriously and sincerely about the red moon and it's linkage with the Lunar Wolves.” “This is not a joke, Lily. I want you to make a decision now. If you start this now, it would be hard to get out.” The severity in Gabrielle’s voice was easily perceived. “I understand. I'm ready for what is to come.” Lily affirmed staring Gabrielle straight in the eye. The silence in the room prolonged for minutes with only the breath of both people being heard.

"She's four. She loves butterflies. A woman that i knew later she was a doctor, wants me to meet her before I write a speech for the gala." Adryan's eyes flickered. He knew about Chloe. He received weekly reports on all of the foundation's high-profile cases. But he had never expected Gabby to actually know the details. "This seems to be a bigger part of my life than you thought it was," Gabby said, a hint of defiance in her tone.

Violet growled in anger and Geneva was thankful she had a better sense of control than her wolf She was so close to snapping at them but held herself back “Oh really” She hated the disappointment in her tone. And to make thing worse, Lily and Elena could also hear it “Don’t worry, I promise you have nothing to worry about. Gabrielle isn’t a threat to anyone at all. She would never hurt anyone. That’s why she was a perfect fit. Everyone loved her and wanted her to be the Luna as well…ouch” Elena stopped talking and met Lily’s eyes. Lily gestured towards Geneva who had gone quiet as Elena’s statement swirled in her mind