Gabe Duncan Novels & Stories

It shook her to her core and she felt tears running unbidden down her face. “Idiot!” spat Greta howling in pain, a pain that would continue until she was reunited with her mate. For once, Jen thought that she was probably right. Duncan knew he was being watched, he could feel it tingling down his spine. If this was his mate it looked like she didn’t want him either otherwise she would have made herself known to him, right? He acted casual, wandered around chatting with his fellow recruits as he scanned around trying to find where she was, it wouldn’t hurt just to see what she looked like surely.

Duncan said with a cheeky grin. The rest of the day Tad spent helping his mom around the house. There had been no word from Mark, but his conversation with Duncan had been like a healing salve. Playing chicken with himself, he decided to text Duncan at six to see if he was serious. As the time got closer, his mother began to notice his anxiety.

Duncan didn't want to believe but the solemn look on Xander's usual stiff face gave him out. " I pray he comes back soon, you're having wrinkles already." Duncan sighed looking sad while Xander just turned his face to the side like an helpless puppy. He scoffed in his mind not believing Duncan could be as dumb as he hadn't expected. " Who the hell believes such a lie?" He asked himself. A ringing sound disrupted the silence in the room and Duncan took his phone and stood up. " Be strong for Kaden, okay? I'm sure he'll be back as soon as possible." Duncan assured. " I'll be on my way now, Diana's calling and you know how hyper she could be if she's ignored." Duncan said and Xander nodded.

"Your mother's right. We want you to be happy, son. If Sienna is the one who brings you that happiness, then we're behind you one hundred percent." David couldn't help but feel touched by his parents' support, even though he knew there was still so much they didn't understand. "Thank you," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "I appreciate your support." His father, recalling a piece of news, mentioned, "You know, the Duncans are in Los Angeles, and they announced a charity event this Sunday. There's a good chance we'll run into the Hamiltons there." However, his mother furrowed her brow, remembering an important detail.

The only thing that kept me going was coffee, cold baths, and a change of clothes. My thoughts wouldn't stop straying from the conversation I had with him. The bastard who used to be Peach's boyfriend. After Duncan got back into the country, he had been gathering as much information as he could about her, with the little we got from the CCTV about her that night. He was able to deduce where she lived, and where she worked, and the information about who she was in a relationship with sprang up.

- she asks and I nod, why the fuck not. We both go to town and walk to the little cafe, inside we are both greeted by the owner and she brings us two cappuccinos. We thank her and we stay in silence for a bit. “How have you been?” - Danny asks breaking the silence “I’ve had better days” - I tell her after taking a sip of my coffee “What’s up?” - I ask her Danni looks at me with tears in her eyes. “Hey what’s wrong?”

First Date *************** Narrators pov *************** He stood at the cafe door patiently waiting for her, she was already 10 minutes late. Anthony made up his mind that even if she doesn't come, he would understand. Their meeting each other had been a coincidence and whatever spark he felt they both had must have diminished for her.

Duncan who was just 21 at the time was known to be a playboy. One morning, a woman showed up at the family's house. She was heavily pregnant and claimed the child was Duncan’s. He, Joshua Tate was just five years old at the time but he could still remember the look on his father’s face. For the first time, his father looked disappointed at Duncan.

*Duncan* Duncan was thoroughly enjoying everyone's reaction to his wife's ridiculously sexy outfit. She had blushed three shades of red about five times now. Duncan, Ed and Mark were all staring unabashedly at her and he was loving every second of it. He considered that for a moment. Other men were blatantly looking at his wife's nearly naked body. He shifted in his seat, adjusting his erection as it threatened to burst through his blue jeans.

Just then, Duncan's voice floated from the kitchen, calling, “Dinner’s ready!” The kids whooped and dashed off, their confusion quickly replaced by the excitement of food. I exhaled deeply, releasing a breath I didn’t know I’d been holding. Duncan appeared in the doorway, a kitchen towel draped over his hands, offering me a warm smile. I returned it, though it felt more shaky than I intended. He stepped closer, leaning in to whisper, “We’ll talk… about Gianna later, … as soon as I…find out…what she wants…”