Elizabeth Afton X Gabriel Novels & Stories

explained Thalia, seating clumsily on the bed. "Let's not talk about that, love. The boys are waiting, and we need this moment. We need us. No work at least for now," snorted Gaby, asking for Thalia’s hand. "You took the engine, didn’t you?” "Yeah, I did. How did you know?" "I see the way you're holding your right hand. It aches," responded Gaby as they both led into the shower room. UNITED STATES (LA) Teca warehouses.

Is that what you are saying? GABRIEL : Be careful of the assumptions you make, else you be struck dead for blaspheming against the Father ELIZA : Threatening me like that won’t change what I feel or what I’ve seen, people died in the most painful and gruesome way possible, Gabriel…. Six billion people are dead and instead of you to give an answer for why the Father didn’t stop this a long time ago You dare to threaten me with being struck dead ( Eliza’s body begins to glow as her powers run wild with the spike in her emotional state which in this case is as a result of anger overwhelming her, Gabriel sees this and immediately moves to hug her which calms her nerves )

Yes, I and Gab are very close cause we literally grew up together, and as Micheal broke my trust, Gab was there for me, so I can gladly say he’s my best man now. “I met someone. Her name is Elizabeth. She’s nice and I think I’ve fallen in love with her, and I want to show you her pictures, for you to check, like investigate. if she’s actually okay for me to be with, honestly. You know what I mean by Okay, right?” “Yes, yes, Gabriel, send it. I’ll check and see if it’s okay, and it’s very nice you asked me to do it. In case she ends up noticing, it wouldn’t be linked to you.”

"What happened to them?" Pain flickered across Gabriel's face. He moved to the window, gazing out at the moonlit forest. "There was a couple, Lucas and Eliza," he began quietly. "They fell deeply in love, believing they were destined mates. When Eliza became pregnant, they were overjoyed, convinced the child would survive." He paused, shoulders slumping. "The pregnancy went smoothly, but the baby was stillborn. Eliza was devastated. She accused Lucas of lying about their bond, turned half-mad with grief."

Gabriel deliberately wanted to revenge on Eliza, perhaps he wanted to take the opportunity to ruin Eliza! He wanted to stop her from going on stage and let her become a beautiful waste forever!

Not by their scribe. Hunter was silent. He looked at me, steady but expectant, as if he already knew what I didn’t yet dare to say aloud. The silence between us grew thicker. I felt my jaw tighten as the realisation slowly sank in. Micheal. The same name Annabelle had mentioned days ago. The man for whom she had paused her search for her true mate. The man who, reportedly, had rejected his own true mate for her. The man who, in fact, is Elizabeth’s true mate. The man who always left Elizabeth alone at the moments when Annabelle happened to have a date. How could I have missed the details—the signs?

Despite the fact that our families have been sworn rivals for ages, the bastard was also responsible for the death of my older brother, Alfonso. When I discovered Gabriel’s stupid disguise, I had to act fast. I had to make Elise my woman, not just for the wedding— but to make a statement. “Where’s she now?” I asked with a low growl. “She seems to have disappeared,” Joe responded. My expression became darker, “I don’t care how you do it, but you have to find her. Even if it means searching every house in the city,” I ordered. “What about Elise? Have you disclosed Gabriel’s true identity to her?”

Evelina's POV The rhythmic hum of the road beneath me nudged me out of slumber, and my eyes fluttered open to darkness. Confusion fogged my mind momentarily as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. The realization hit me like a freight train—I was in the backseat of a car. Gabriel was at the wheel, his silhouette illuminated by the soft glow of the dashboard lights. A woman with dark hair, Gabriel kept referring to her as Amaya, sat shotgun, her presence a palpable force in this confined space. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that she was the witch he kept referring to.

Their lives were hanging on every second before my feet touched ground in Boston. Sandro shuffled his feet. I slanted a glare at the distraction and he forced himself to stand completely still. The room settled into a pin drop silence. Better. There's no doubt I was gonna shoot someone tonight. Sandro made sure he wasn't my target. I received Gabriella’s message for help hours ago. The spelling had been slightly incorrect but that only increased the urgency of the meaning. She was in danger, and she needed me. I questioned Fabio and the incompetent team I'd placed on her trail.