Gabe From Unspeakable Novels & Stories

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I admitted, feeling a mix of sadness, guilt, and anxiety. Gabe's expression turned curious. He must be wondering why I said so. "I haven't gone to see her yet," I continued. "She doesn't want to see me." Gabe's eyes narrowed slightly. "Because you're gay?" he asked, his voice gentle. I nodded, feeling a pang of hurt. "Yeah. I'm kind of an abomination because I like dicks," I said, trying to sound casual despite the pain I felt in my heart. Gabe's expression turned fierce, and he reached out to put a hand on my arm. "You're not an abomination," he said, his voice firm and full of conviction. "You're amazing just the way you are."

Clearly, I was found lacking and no threat to her. “I can see why Gabe said he needed to ‘talk’,” Rania said condescendingly, looking me up and down one last time as if I was nothing but a cockroach. She said "talk" like it was another word for "fuck". I wanted to rip her tongue out.

“Now that you mention it, yeah. Church is ignoring me more than usual, and Valentine always seems to be out with that Fae. Why do you ask? Has Gabe been acting weird as well?” “Yeah and I think he’s heading back to the estate right now. He just got off the phone with someone and it sounded like Church,” I say. Sometimes I think Gabriel forgets that I’m a vampire now and that I can hear exceptionally well. “Church spoke in Romanian too; a dead giveaway that there’s something they’re not telling us.” “Ah, that would explain the way he looked earlier when we spoke; he had just got off the phone about fifteen to twenty minutes ago.” She answers, sliding the puzzle piece into place.

As if through this way, my mind would be cleared, and I would get to think appropriately. “Do you want to make a call?” Gab asked gently. “You can’t make it long, though. We cannot be tracked. You are aware of that, right?” I stared blankly at Gab. I was thinking, after all the information I was just told, what am I going to say to the people who are said to have two of my most precious parents died untimely? “So, I am not allowed to pout, but you are?” Marco grumbled while staring at me with one of his hands holding his chin.

fingers cross, please believe me Bess. "Ehhh online class. What kind of class is it? You are doing extra work on weekends wow!" Gahd, it doesn't look like all is going according to plan. Dianna thinks, think... AHA! "Ouch Bess my stomach hurts so bad, it's killing me" putting my act on with me holding my stomach and facial expressions "H-ha? Oh no, go to the restroom quick right now." "O-Oh! I mean. No need Bess... It looks like LBM, far worse. I don't want your toilet to get clogged by me."

Zoe brushed things off and pulled her to the church. "Erm, slow down, I don't really know what I'm going to confess about. Can you tell me yours?" "Well, I confess for things I don't know I did wrong, for those I made to sin and the rest." Dale watched their behaviors and she could recall vividly that these men acted like poor illiterates keeping the gates known to have been speaking the gibberish language acting like idiot in front of authority but now they spoke the generally acceptable language without breaking. She also noticed that each time she and her explaining partner weren't taking, the other in the room also joined in their silence even though he kept talking. This could only mean

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“And…maybe beating numerous guys half to death because they were late on payments.” “Hey, in my defense, they were at least three weeks late and giving excuses upon excuses.” We both chuckle and fist bump. “Next we have the biggest player in the school—-“ She gets cut off by a very hot black-haired guy. “Rhea, I can introduce myself. I’m Caleb White. 22. Grade A.” Damn, his voice is deep. Wait, Grade A… “So you’ve committed murder yeah?” I ask. “Yes and did I hear a little bit of excitement under your voice just now?”

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