Gabriel Holbrook Novels & Stories

** HELENA When Aaron and I got to the bottom stair, Felix appeared and glared straight at me. "Where are you going?" He glared at our joined hands and I quickly stiffened. "I just asked Aaron if we can go out to grab something to eat." I looked straight at his face and returned the glare. "And I think that's a bad idea. Why the hell are you going with someone who killed our father, Helena? It did you forget about our father?" Felix said, he was seething. A sharp pain erupted in my chest and I felt Aaron squeeze my hand.

I can't tell him the truth, so I blurt out the first harmless truth that comes to my head. “Troy broke up with me.” Gabriel freezes. Then….his entire face brightens. Not a little. Not politely. No…..Gabriel looks genuinely, uncontrollably happy. His smile spreads so fast it almost startles me. “Are you serious?” he bursts out, eyes lighting up like Christmas lights. “Holly, that’s amazing!” “Amazing?” I blink at him. “Your best friend got dumped by a guy four days before Christmas and you say it's amazing??”

Someone knocked on the door as they were conversing. A young man in his late 20s walked in. He was dressed formally in a navy blue shirt, complete with a three-piece suit and a tie. He looked decent and carried himself dignifiedly. Christopher smiled kindly and told Holly, "This is my son, Gabriel. He's heard so much about you and insisted on following along when he heard that I was meeting you." Gabriel Fernandez carefully studied Holly before smiling at her. "I've been following you ever since you appeared in 'Treasure Talkers,' Ms. Sinclair.

GABRIEL I’m standing in the heart of the ancient, forsaken temple, my silver holy sword gripped tightly in my right hand. Torchlight flickers across the crumbling stone walls, casting long shadows that seem to writhe with unholy life. I am Sir Gabriel Voss, holy knight of the Order of the Eternal Light, sworn to purge demonic corruption wherever it festers. The village elders sent me here to seal this cursed place, but the moment I crossed the threshold, something changed.

Gala said, putting a hand on my shoulder “if anyone knows Alpha Nathan, it is me” “He doesn’t want me around anyway, and his mum isn’t making things any better” I said, turning to face her. Gala smiled and nodded at me to take a seat. I watched as she made me a cup of coffee before sitting in front of me. I wrapped my hands around the cup and looked down at the foam “I just don’t know what to do to please him”

From what he had guessed, the Santiagos were not as strong as the Gabriels. Nevertheless, he had not thought Hudson would care less about offending the Gabriels. "In truth, to me, the Gabriels are nothing special. So…" Before Lucas could complete his statement, a ferocious voice was heard as it blasted the ears of the crowd. "Hudson, Charles is here!" They heard the man’s voice before he even showed up. Everyone in the Santiago family began to fumble around. Charles Gabriel was the head of the Gabriel family and the father of Blake Gabriel. Additionally, he was a Rank 8 Evolved One.

I don’t heed his warning because I’m a little confused now. Gabriel sees my reaction and chuckles, pointing at the packet I left on the table. “You mind?” He asks. I nod. “Go for it.” I wait for him to light up and take a drag. “Fuck, that feels nice. Haven’t had one of these in a long time.” He murmurs, exhaling. “So, question for you.” He says, as he sits down, resting his ankle on his knee. “How much do you know about Councilman Randall Woods?” He asks suddenly.

“He doesn’t even look at me anymore. Not once. Not since her. I am trying to get his attention, but nothing seems to be working. He doesn’t even answer my calls. And that says a lot about Nolan.” Elijah exhaled a long line of smoke, his voice smooth. “You expected him to ignore his Luna forever? Did you really believe that a beauty like her can be ignored. Don’t get me wrong, but living in the same house with her, seeing her beauty, and getting to know her… it would have been hard on any man.”

The other 2 were just some general events. There is also a paper about Steven Hitchcock's 60th Birthday with a small picture of Gabriel. He was there with another woman. While Geneva was looking murderously at the woman. The woman is a Hollywood star, Olivia Boucher. The date is between Gabriel and Geneva's 3rd and 4th events.

“He feels like we exist.” Gabriel, who had been leaning against a table stacked with weapons and files, looked up with a slow, predatory grin. “Oh?” he drawled, his tone a strange mix of amusement and satisfaction. “So he finally feels the ghosts breathing down his neck.” Elijah dropped his bag on the table and crossed his arms. “Being a trusted aide for the Hale family has its perks. I get firsthand information before anyone else even smells the storm.” Gabriel’s grin widened as he stood, the light catching the scar that ran along his jaw a reminder of the kind of childhood both men had endured. “That’s great,” he said smoothly. “Then it’s high time he knows that he has two children somewhe