Gabe Lewis Novels & Stories

“I’m guessing Caleb hasn’t told you about me then?” the woman asked, Cassandra’s puzzled expression gave her the answer she needed, she laughed, but it lacked any mirth to it, “I’m Gayle, the real Alpha bitch of this pack, the one who has been keeping Caleb’s bed warm before your wretched self came into this compound and the one who is going to drag you out of here by your hair once I cure Caleb of whatever spell you’ve cast on him.”

“I’ve got to go prepare for the ceremony now!” “Good, go ahead,” Megan said, her heart swelling with pride. Both her children were doing well—her son Joshua was the deputy general manager at **Lewis Investments Group**, and her daughter was the chief designer in charge of the project department. Her future son-in-law was the CEO of the company. The entire future of **Lewis Investments** was in her family's hands! *If Kelly were alive,* Megan thought, *she’d have to watch and see how much more successful my children are than hers!*

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Lewis continued coldly, each word deliberate, “I can take both from you....the company and Eleanor. Don’t test me, Mr. Hale.” It wasn’t a threat. It was a promise. “Are you insane?” Lucas breathed, shaking his head slowly. Fear, anger, disbelief....everything collided violently inside him. “Think about it,” Lewis said quietly. “I don’t have much time.” Then he walked away, his footsteps echoing down the hallway, each step deliberate, leaving Lucas alone with the weight of his words. Lucas stared after him, his chest tight, his heart pounding heavily against his ribs. That wasn’t the Lewis he knew.

she said. It took Cali a moment to comprehend what Leesa had just told her. “You’re a wizard?” she exclaimed. “Like freakin’ Harry Potter? How cool is that?” “Technically, I’m a waziri,” Leesa replied, “but it’s really the same thing. I don’t have a wand or flying broomstick or any of that stuff, though.” She smiled. “I’m sure you’re disappointed to hear that.” Cali grinned. “Well, maybe just a little,” she admitted.

Connie added, "Exactly, Mia's just trying to cover up her guilt." Taken aback, Mia asked, "Wait, did you say Mr. Gomez is here?" But that didn't make sense. Wasn't Caleb supposed to accompany Timothy? They should still be on their way. Glancing at the young man beside him, Lewis spoke up, "That's correct. Allow me to introduce you. This is Mr. Gomez!" "You're telling me he's Caleb?" "Yes, that's him. Caleb, also known as Mr. Gomez. Mia, it's time to open your eyes and see clearly. The truth is undeniable, and falsehoods won't endure," Lewis said confidently.

For some reason I don’t know why but my name, which is supposed to sound friendly, sounded extremely formal when they said it. They then stood to their full heights. The gentleman at the center of the other two stepped forward making direct eye contact with me and spoke, “You have gained our trust and respect by showing your courage at resolving a misunderstanding and you have also displayed great leadership quality. I am Lewis Grant. As a friend you can call me Lewi.” He smiled as he shook my hand.

“Boss, you’d better stay in here Leo just pulled into the lot. He came out once and as he approached the front door he turned back. He appears nervous. If he comes in I have your back. You just stay put!” “Thanks for the heads up Lewis, but please get back to work. This is a professional environment. I will not have a conversation with him about my person life in this store or outside for that matter. He is to be treated as a paying customer, not as an enemy. My person life should not affect how you interact with him or any other consumer that gives us their hard earned money.!” “Now, please go back to the front and be the awesome person you are!” Lewis looked at his bosses boss in amazement

Knowing nothing about dancing, I asked Helena to teach me all she knew until I eventually mastered every step. Everyone formed a circle around the hall, leaving the center open, as they awaited the announcer’s call for the first dance. Before us, he closed his eyes and lowered his hand into the first box brought to him. He pulled out a little parchment. “Prince Deucalion of Belmont,” he called out, “will have the first dance with,” The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall.

No one knew what I was talking about. I walked back to the car, my pulse swirling in frustration. I leaned against the door, clutching my phone. My mind grew wild for a solution. And then it hit me. Lewis Grey. Why didn't I think of him sooner? Back in New York, he was my dad's personal assistant at Square Time Film Works and TV Productions. But Lewis was far more than a walking calendar and corporate fixer. He was a tech genius. Thirty-nine, always in dark jeans and a wristwatch that tracked everything from heart rate to satellite movements. Clean-cut, neat beard, square glasses that made him look like a harmless bookworm... but beneath all that was one of the most brilliant cyber-security