Dxd Gabriel Novels & Stories

Xander’s fake brother, Noah, suddenly asks him. Gabriel and I turn to him, and we see his irises are glowing with a bright honey colour as he keeps his gaze on Gabriel, whose eyes are faintly glowing red. A look of recognition crosses Gabe’s face as he smirks, nodding his head in approval while the rest of us are looking between them, confused.

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

I glanced at Xander, searching his eyes for any signs of anger or betrayal, but what I saw was a mix of emotions—shock, curiosity, and a flicker of hope. Slowly, Xander motioned for Gabriel to enter, and the three of us retreated to the library once more. The fire crackled, casting a warm glow upon our faces as we settled into the comfortable silence, the weight of this unexpected reunion settling upon our shoulders. Gabriel began to speak, his voice tinged with both remorse and determination. He shared the story of his departure, of the circumstances that had torn him away from Xander's life and plunged him into a world of secrecy and danger. He spoke of his yearning to reconnect, to bridge

Gabe remarked with a deep disappointment. Gabe was waiting for something that never came. A fight. An opponent that would make things interesting. For me it was unthinkable to see someone as strong as Darian fight him, that would mean the end of our world. But then again there is someone as strong as him, almost at least. Gabriel’s lips pulled back in a manic grin and his eyes narrowed like he was a warrior about to tap out Darian and take over but he didn't, Darian didn't stop just because Gabriel joined.

This is one of the major facts that Gordon uses to tease him but his parents are always there to console him. Daisy walked into the room in expectation to see Gabriel at his study table, waiting for his assignment to be screened or even solving more problems but instead, Daisy’s heart sunk by what Gabriel was up to. “What are you doing, Gabriel? It’s dangerous!” Daisy screamed as she rushed toward Gabriel to put him back on his wheelchair. “Gordon said if I learn to walk, I’ll be able to go to school like the rest of them.” Gabriel said, quite enthusiastic. Daisy felt so disheartened. How is she supposed to tell her five-year-old son that his system was infiltrated with wolfsbane at a young

“Becky is Gabriel’s childhood friend. I asked him to bring her with us because I think she will get along with you, Paige. You’re both interested in old Nintendo games and Final Fantasy, so I thought you could nerd out together.” I raise my eyebrows, impressed. “Well, that’s considerate of you, Dallas. I’m looking forward to meeting her.” With another fellow nerd, perhaps this won’t be that bad? Gabriel grins. “You will love Becky. She is a fun girl.” “She is also Gabriel’s unrequited crush,” Dallas shouts from the bathroom. “Becky just isn’t aware of it.” “Hey, that’s not true! I don’t have a crush on Becky!” Gabriel argues, but even I can tell he is lying. His face is red, and it’s spreadi

responded Wallace in anger, conveying his frustration at the elusive target. "What happened?" inquired Thalia, displaying a genuine interest in the details. "We can't look for a face we don't know. Maybe she passed by me, and I smiled at her," Wallace insinuated, unraveling the complexity of their pursuit. "We need a face, Thalia. A face." "Listen, Detective," Thalia stood up, her posture exuding a sense of command. "I have never met Gabriella before. I told you everything I know about that woman. Because of me, you managed to capture tons of her cocaine."

The adrenaline pumping through my veins felt like heaven. Someone hammered the door and voices started to filter through my sweet haze. “Ariel, open that door now. This is my last warning before I fucking smash it.” I cackled loudly and danced through the room. Some glass cut my feet and even it might be buried there. “Ariel, please open the door for me.” Gabriel’s pleading voice gave me a pause. Why does he sound so sad? I’m fine. Nothing had happened to me. On the contrary, I feel awesome.