Fnaf Gabrielle Novels & Stories

Checking the screen, I saw that it’s my Bestie, Gabriella calling. “Hey Freda, it’s gabby, she shouted! “ I know, I have your number you know right ? and please reduce your voice. It makes my ear hurt, she replied! Gabriella, known as gabby comes from a wealthy home. Their wealth comes from generation of old money as our course mate call it

I know she is probably just passing through, but I am not about to let her leave now that I have her. A realization hits me, and I feel like a total idiot. Here I am having a full conversation about marking her and I don’t even know her name. “What’s your name?” I ask her. “Oh, awkward” She sings as she pulls away from me. Her cheeks blushing. “No, I didn’t mean anything by it. I just realize I didn’t know it” I tell her grabbing her tiny waist pulling her back close to me. “Hannah”, she says cocking her head to the side, and wrapping her arms around my shoulders. “Hannah,” I say pulling my hand from behind her back to shake her hand, “I’m Gabriel, but you can call me Babe, I mean Gabe”. She

She said "That's not funny" Annabella said "Oh geez,so you think my kids will ever choose you over me?? Just because they tell you they love you behind my back,you think it's gonna be the same if they set their eyes on me?? You should wake up Bella....." "Only Greg calls me that,don't repeat it" Annabella said and Georgia faked a smile "Well anyway,wanna bet?" Georgia asked "What's that??" Annabella asked "If the kids appear right now,we are both gonna call them and see who they will run to first" Georgia smirked and Annabella frowned

" Cassandra cursed, she turned and was now striding towards the stairs. Gabrielle gave her the middle finger "Screw yourself, bitch!" And she vanished into the kitchen. >>><< While the girls were downstairs, Vanessa was in the room wallowing in deep grieves. She had once believed that she'd be free from the Reagans. But no, she had thought wrong! "Houston that bastard! What does he want from Gabrielle? After snatching the power and becoming a Reagan, he wants to get Gabrielle involved, huh?!" Vanessa growled and she stood from the bed.

A file glowed against the dim lighting. Gabrielle Daniels. He had read it four times. Twenty-five years old. Daughter of Fad Daniels and Leona Frederick. Finance degree—top of her class. One short stint in City T’s financial sector. Then… nothing. No social media trail. No desperate side gigs. No shady connections. No criminal record. No lovers. No enemies. Clean. Too clean. Ethan walked back to his desk, picked up the tablet again, scrolling even though he already knew every line by heart. The lack of information screamed louder than any scandal ever could.

"Who is this woman? What's going on?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, and Gabriel seemed to be choosing her words carefully. "Thais, I can explain," he said with a mixture of sadness and regret in his voice. "This woman...she's an old friend. We ran into each other and took these pictures, but it doesn't mean anything. I swear." Gabriel's words fell like a weight on Thais' heart. She wanted to believe him, but the pictures didn't lie. She needed time to process everything, to figure out if she could forgive him and rebuild the trust that had been shattered.

Could it be she ran away with my child is it mine so many questions . " Pierre a child ? What how old ? Is it a girl or boy ? Is Gabriella married I thought she was single ? " I heard another gasp in shock like it was horror . "Robbie no Gabby has no man she lives in a penthouse with her father and daughter , her daughter is 3 she's turning four soon . But I will. Not confirm what's running through your head which I think it is your thinking that's her business to tell you not mine. "

He had a vague idea what all the crying was about, but they could sort that out later. "See how much we care?" He grinned at her, "You can even wear panties today." "She'd better" growled Gabriel "I don't want one of these crazy Frenchmen getting a glimpse of our beautiful girl. You stick close to us; they won't be able to take their eyes off you once you get outside." Gabriel lazily adjusted her breasts into the cups of her bra. He had brought her favourite navy skirt with white polka dots. It swung when she walked, and Gabriel loved to see her in it. He slipped the pretty white gipsy type top over her head, and she slipped her feet into the new flat jewelled sandals that Nick had bought fo

I felt helpless. "It's nice to finally formally meet you Channing. Tate's told me all about you," she greeted with a smile. The crows feet under her eyes picked up with her grin and her olive skin creased in the corners of her mouth. Her short brown hair was styled in a pixie cut along with a pair of chic eyeglasses. I can't believe she's able to beat Tate and Cristian around like they say she can! "I-it's nice to meet y-you t-to-too Luna F-Frances," I sputtered. Her smile faltered a bit. "Hon it's just Frances. You're the Luna now. How are you feeling? Are you in pain. I can get Dr. Geeson in here," Frances said quickly.