Ezra X Sabine Novels & Stories

"Seriously, though… I thought this one was going to be different." Ezra regarded him. "Because she was Eliana-approved? Or because you didn't make her laugh when you told her your dream vacation was going to Comic-Con in a velvet blazer?" Saben smiled. "Both." Ezra spun his glass. "So what now?" Saben took a sip, the warmth burning his chest like the sting of truth. "Now? I stop building castles with the people who came with nothing but a tent." Ezra raised an eyebrow. "That sounds like it was ripped from your poetry journal."

Andy exhales and thinks about Zach. Zach was a good man. He wasn't perfect. He might not be as powerful as Gabriel Lawson (Sabrina's Husband) Or good at handling securities. But the way he cared for her, spoiled her and made sure that she met the right nutrition she needed everyday was enough for her. She loved him and her mentality is low, not as strong as Sabrina but the two of them are perfectly not identical. "Sparring?" Sabrina asked, lifting her tablet. "Why won't you just use your damn voice to talk to me. I am so tired of this." She complained. Sabrina lifted her tablet.

“Gab?” a soft and sweet voice called Gabriel’s name. Sabrina pressed her lips tightly as she watched Elizabeth show up from the dining room. “Sab, Eli came back here to apologize,” Gabriel explained before he stepped to her side and turned to the woman. “Eli..” “Sorry about earlier. I was just overwhelmed,” Elizabeth muttered. Sabria’s eyebrows raised. Even though she was not good at reading people, she still could tell that the woman’s apology was insincere.

Apart from Zayn not achieving invincibilis state, even if he did achieve invincibilis state, his current action was no different from seeking doom! Ezra’s sword was forged from a meteorite from outer space and it was frozen in the low temperature of the south pole for two decades. It was extremely hard and it could cut through metal like butter. It was not made from ordinary stainless steel. Ezra waited until Zayn’s right hand was within his encirclement before he sneered and began rotating his wrist in an attempt to cut off Zayn’s finger. He wanted to teach Zayn a lesson!

It didn't take long for the gathered crowd to get their answer. Noticing the deepening furrows on Elijah's forehead, Eleanor realized he might not know who Ezra was. She quickly clarified, "Mr. Xanth, there are some things you are not aware of. Ezra is part of the Finch family. He is Jonathan's younger brother and shares the same mother. "Due to certain circumstances back then, Ezra took his mother's surname and never changed it. Ezra is a simple and considerate young man. "When he reached adulthood, he wanted to make it in the entertainment industry on his own without relying on the Finch family name. That's why the public doesn't know about his connection to the Finch family. But in realit

"Mrs Robertson I'd go straight to the point. I'm a very busy woman as you know it so I can't stay too long for idle chit chat." Sabine said as she chuckled. Sienna watched her closely waiting for what she would say. "Have you ever met a Mr Gabriel Caine in your profession? Mr Gabriel Caine?" Sienna furrowed her eyebrows. She was a nurse, she met lots of patients and their families. "I can't say that I remember..." Sabine nodded. "Let me juggle your memory. You found him a breast milk donor." "Oh! Oh! I remember now!" Sienna exclaimed and Sabine seemed to sigh in relief.

Ezra thought hard about it she spent the whole day crying about it and her eyes were red she called a meeting with Sabastian. Sabastian was ready to fight with her but he saw her eyes. He could tell that she been crying he knew it was over the situation. '' Take him I agree to your terms I won't do nothing to him. ''Ezra said, Then quickly ran out the door before her tears could hit the floor. Erza went to see Nolan and she talked to him about everything that happens and Nolan comfort her. Sabastian was happy he got his way but still uneasy about it he didn't know that Ezra cares that much.

“I haven’t eaten anything from it yet.” “I knew you were my favorite.” Gabby grabbed the plate greedily and began to stuff her face. “Looks like Miguel and Oscar are having a good time, at least,” Kaitlynn said, tipping her head toward Gabby’s brother and father, who were talking to an older gentleman who looked a lot like Ezra. Oscar leaned heavily on a cane, doing very well with his new prosthetic leg, I thought, while Gabby’s ten-year-old brother laughed at something the older Ezra had just told him.