Elizabeth Afton X Gabriel Novels & Stories

Elizabeth shrugged and looked up at him, " You should get yourself a wife if you don't want these women to stare at you lewdly." "Lewdly?" The General roamed his eyes around before erupting into laughter. "Woman, you're vulgar." "I tried hard not to be." She giggled and paused when something dropped on her cheek. "Rain?" "There!" Without any warning, the sky poured showers over them. Elizabeth panicked and ran towards a shade from a roof. The General did the same. But as they stared at each other, wet from the rain and shivering from cold, their gazes couldn't avert away from each other's eyes. Her gazes ignited the fire that the General had been trying hard to keep down.

I searched his eyes for an answer, but whatever it was lay deep in his heart, a place I couldn’t reach with just my eyes. “She was brought back to life,” he revealed. “Elena?” My heart hammered as her name escaped my mouth. “No, Rhoda. She was returned from the dead by the moon goddess. And now my brother won’t rest until he finds her killer,” he answered. It was more relieving to hear Rhoda was back to life than Elena. Not that it did any good for both of us, but at least, it wouldn’t be on my side to struggle from the beginning again. I sighed, shaking my head as thoughts evaded it. “So what’s going happen. Everything’s in place, you need to do something,”

I might as well retract his support system if he did not want it anymore. … On my way back from the cemetery, a rare occurrence happened—Gabriel rang me up. His tone was awkward and questioning as he asked, "Could you please send me a video of her? I haven't seen Annabelle in days, Rhea." "Sure." I hung up the call before he could finish speaking. I then sent him one of Annabelle's videos from when she was still alive. Gabriel swiftly replied with a voice message. He now had a much more relaxed tone.

From the look in her eyes, you could tell she had to be around Azz’s age. “OK! WHO BROKE-!?” She suddenly noticed me and her eyes widened, “it?” Azz introduced, “Fayda, this is Gabe. He is a fallen angel. Gabriel came here not long after you left.” I started to panic a little. Was she talking about the shelf that I broke? Now that I think about it.... How did I break the shelf like that? She suddenly got this calculating look as she stared at me, “Never mind.” The healer then came towards me, “Jeez, Azz, can’t you send me a letter about these things…”

"I want to kiss you, but I'm afraid of what may happen." I'm not afraid of shit, I'll kiss my woman, and no forces under the face of this earth is going to stop me. "Stop being afraid of the unknown Persefoni, give them your middle finger and do whatever fuck you want to do." Her lips lifted with a small smile as she inched closer to me. "I love it when you talk like that, it makes me feel as if I can stretch out my hands and capture the stars." Damn right you will. I am Gabriel Washington, I make everything within human capacity happen.

It was as if something got triggered in him that his serious expression earlier became more intense and scary. “We don't need a traitor in here,” he said coldly. Sabrina watched as Gabriel’s jaw clenched. “Traitor?” she frowned. Gabriel pressed his lips into a thin line. Obviously, he did not want to talk about it. She was about to dismiss the topic as she felt his unwillingness to answer her. But before she could even open her mouth, Gabriel finally spoke again. “He's working with Elizabeth,” he said coldly. “H-how?” the creases on Sabrina's forehead deepened.

I muttered in tears. "Says the one who got easily accessed! My bastard cousin surely knew about you and must have set up your meeting. Your brothers? Your background? If only you know how much he his pretending not to harbor your lineage." He threatened and it worked as I shivered anxiously. "Don't blackmail me with that!" I screeched. "Only on a condition where you will get back to me. Be my girlfriend again," Jeffery bargained, and smirked like a demon. "Says who?!" Theo dashed in as he opened the door wide. ？

She looked directly at Henry. “You’ve grown old.” Henry smiled through tears. “So have you.” The woman laughed softly. “I suppose that’s what surviving does.” Amelia stepped forward. “Who are you?” The woman turned toward her. “My name is Eleanor Ashford.” Gabriel’s eyes widened. “My mother.” Silence fell across the deck. Gabriel had spent twenty-eight years believing his mother was dead. Eleanor reached up and gently touched his face. “I know.” She smiled sadly. “And I’m sorry I couldn’t come home sooner.”

She wondered if he was the friend Freya was hinting at. “How are you?” Freya asked as she pulled back from the hug. “Great! And I’m guessing this is Eli—your best friend, right?” Gabriel replied, his gaze shifting to Elizabeth. Freya nodded and introduced them, but Elizabeth remained quiet, only offering a polite nod as she shook Gabriel’s hand. Freya and Gabriel quickly dove into a conversation about college, debating which one was better. Elizabeth had nothing to add but noticed how Gabriel kept glancing at her, especially at her exposed cleavage. It made her skin crawl, and she wished she could just disappear.

Jonathan teased, as he turn his face and caught Reth's bemused expression. Reth immediately shook his head and completely denied Jonathan when his eyes saw Gabriel looking at him. “So dear king, why do you still have this letter with you? What do you think Elsa would think of you if she gets this,” Jonathan smiled and shake the letter in front of Gabriel. A letter from his lover who wrote her desire to have sex with him and one day Gabriel fulfilled her wish. But after that, she was killed by him. Gabriel didn't answer but the black smoke quickly burn the letter into ash, upsetting Reth who was waiting to know the secret, but now it's gone.