Dr Gabrielle Lyon Novels & Stories

Her smile vanished, and her voice snapped like a whip. “What the hell was that? What did the hell has gotten into you, Ruby?” I leaned back in my chair, crossing one leg over the other. “You’ll have to be more specific.” “Don’t play dumb,” Lindsay said, folding her arms. “You just grabbed that girl’s hand like you were about to—” She cut herself off, as if the words were too scandalous to say out loud. Gabrielle, though, had no such restraint. “Don’t tell me you’ve actually caught feelings for that charity case.”

I said, startling them both. One of them widened her eyes. “Holy shit, that’s Gavin Landry,” she said, her voice raspy with fear and shock. “The most powerful Lycan Chairman?” The other one asked, her eyes just as wide. “Yes…” The first girl said, her voice coming out barely above a whisper now. “I’ve seen him in magazines…” “And is that Eliza Pierce?” The other asked. “She’s one of the best doctors in the world. What is she doing in a small hospital like this?”

“My wife is missing, and you are the only acquaintance she has. So if she’s not home, she must have come to you.” “Firstly, who is your wife?” “Do not play dumb with me! Where the hell is Zoey?” Lyon moved closer, gripping his shirt. “Oh… Zoey. You mean the girl you abducted from her grandmother and forced to be your Luna? Is ‘wife’ really the word?” I didn’t like that he was speaking like this. Lyon would hurt him—and he did. He threw the first punch. “Where is my wife?” he yelled.

Her eyes darted around nervously as she was watching out for something. "Everything Okay?" Madelyn nodded and motioned for her to come in, "Yes, everything is fine..." "Madelyn who was it?" came a strange voice from the backroom. Tia looked up to see a strange woman step into the room, "Tia, this is my sister-in-law Gabrielle." "Hello! I did not know you had a sibling." "I did. My brother died at the same time as Liam's father. Unfortunately, Gabriella and my brother were not officially bound as mates before he died, so his pack never took her in. Gaby is a Rogue. She lives at the Village."

"Their disappearance all seemed coincidence, but is it?" "I agree with that." "Hayden, not you too?" Gabrielle, Duchess Loreant's daughter, groaned as she looked at Marchioness Sylvestra's son, Hayden, while her expression is telling him that he shouldn't indulge any further. Yet, Hayden ignored Gabrielle as he nodded in agreement to Violet as he slowly understood Violet's words and he, himself, began to question them. "It is as if someone is listening closely and decided to make them pay."

2seconds. I know it's weird I'm counting but I can't help it. Gabrielle clears her throat quickly and he stares at her and then back at me as if asking for permission to talk to her. "You know I don't bite, right?" Gabrielle rolls her eyes boredly, and I could tell she wasn't comfortable with how Liam looked at her like she was bad news. "I'm sorry but I can't be too sure about that." He retorts, earning a scowl from Elle.

The city lived for the chaos of its six Alpha stars, and Lyon had made a career out of exposing every jagged edge of their lives. He had spent half a decade making them hate him. He’d survived 3:00 AM drunken threats from Logan Hayes, who screamed about Lyon’s articles regarding his legendary father. He’d seen Brandon Pierce walk out of high-society galas the moment Lyon stepped inside. He’d even been cornered by Mateo Cruz at the Neon Wave Club, the athlete’s eyes glowing with a feral intensity as he growled about the suspension Lyon’s latest exposé had triggered.

ANGELIQUE SLOAN’S POV Now that I think about it, Lian was also the person who brought me closer to my mother once more. She was also the reason why I got to encounter Gwynneth and realized Greyson's relationship with her. There’s something about Lian that’s making me convinced that she might have an underlying connection with either Gabriela or Greg... or maybe Greyson himself. “Where did you hear about Lian?” Gabriela asked; her voice seemed a bit shaky, or maybe it was just my imagination. “Don’t tell me that Greyson also got her involved in his nightclub?” she added.

The air in the War Room turned heavy with disbelief. Lily’s eyes locked onto the screen, unmoving, her chest tight with a surge of emotion she couldn’t name betrayal, confusion, disbelief. Her mother sat comfortably across from the shadowed figure, sipping tea as if she belonged there, as if this meeting was not only planned but familiar. “She… she looks so calm,” Lily whispered. “Like she knows them.” Liam paused the video. “We ran facial recognition on the person she’s talking to. He goes by the name Gabriel Cartwright.”

Lyon replies, smiling at his own joke. But Cordelia doesn't find it funny at all. She keeps peering at the papers, unable to believe what she is seeing. “Explain this Ryder,” Cordelia says, blinking repeatedly. Her tone suggesting what she read is unbelievable. “Well,” Lyon starts shifting in his chair, “there’s nothing shady about her career, she's clean in that aspect. But not so for her personal life. I wondered why a CEO of Wills caliber asked to look into her but it—”