Gabriel Reyes Novels & Stories

David protested. "Not to me. You've all passed the test excellently. Well, George passed excellently, about average. As I was saying, we have a mission at hand. Gabriela and I collaborate, in a way. She's the boss, as you know, and she needed a team to stay. Her trusted ones are accompanying her on a mission, and you guys came to my mind." "Can we be done with this, please?" muttered Daniela. "Oh, Rivera, please."

Gil laughed. " I never believed you but I wonder why I didn't pester you to tell me. " Gabriel took a sip of his Pepsi. " That's because you are naturally an indifferent a**hole who only gives a damn about women he's interested in. " " Don't change the topic. " Gabriel warned, frowning. " I'm done talking. That's all I know about Alejandro except he's in the Mafia and makes deadly deals." Gabriel leaned into the chair again and sighed. He wondered what the Mafias were up to. He rubbed his neck stressfully. His knees bumped the table as he moved his legs, nearly making his Pepsi can fall.

“Lorenzo’s trail isn’t clear. Whoever this man is, he’s good at covering it. No real records, no trace of his supposed lineage, no pack affiliation. He’s a ghost, Xavier. Even Rosalyn is looking into who he is and where he came from; so far, nothing is coming up. Elias also reported back…” “I heard from Rosalyn about that.” I leaned back in my chair, exhaling slowly. “Ghosts don’t walk into a Luna’s office with clean paperwork and an investor’s charm unless they have someone pulling their strings. And this man is playing one dangerous game that I don’t like. Valerie is already walking on threads, and Maxine is being pushed off a few things in the company. I heard it all from Rosalyn, but not

“Stop speaking in riddles Matteo. We have many guys at this point. Gaetano, Romano—“ The list fell from my mouth like stones. Each name was a weight that made the room tilt. I felt the pressure of decision like a thumb pressing behind my sternum, insistently. The vineyard of players around me was crowded and messy; i needed a single vine to pull. “Noé Gabriel Aranda Reyes. Ring any bells?” The full name came out like a slow blade. It sounded foreign and varnished, a name that made its own architecture of suspicion. My skin tightened at the sound as if something important had clicked into place.

’ Pete noticed her frowning at the screen. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “What was the name of the guy, the drug dealer or whatever he is who put a price on the Reiver’s head?” she asked, not taking her eyes off the screen. “Harris, Gordon Harris, why?” “There was a victim of the massacre called Paul Harris, his DNA profile is here, I tested it myself. Maybe they are related?” she looked at Pete questioningly.

I held Creed's hand as we just sat in silence. I didn’t know what to say, and I’m sure he didn’t either. He just rubs my hand with his thumb and I can feel him looking at me. I wouldn’t dare try and make eye contact because I know I’ll start crying again. I don’t want to cry anymore, so I did this. I killed him so what gives me the right to feel bad about it. hearing a knock on the door didn’t surprise me, I figured Alex would come in trying to see if he could help in any way. Creed let’s go of my hand placing it softly on my leg. Standing up he goes into the bedroom to get the door when no one enters. But to my surprise the one person I wasn’t expecting to show up did. Grams, she stood at t

“Plus, I wanted to talk to her.” “Go ahead. Talk to her,” Gabriel said, but did not move from where he was standing. “Alone.” Dagdag ni Don Miguel. “Access Denied. Request not possible.” Gabriel was acting childish. “I’m not leaving her with the ultimate playboy.” He shrugged off Gabriel’s sarcasm. “Thank you, Hija, for giving Rebecca a taste of her own medicine. No one ever dared to do that, not even me.” “I didn’t do it for you, Sir.”

Gabriel was there to assist me in settling down. Together, we started going to the gym. Gabriel’s first rule was to make oneself physically fit to face the challenges of the world, and I adhered to it diligently. I needed to be strong and healthy for my son because our lives depended on it. However, in the past year, Gabriel had gone to Europe for further studies. Today, as I caught sight of him, I couldn’t contain my joy and excitement. I impulsively jumped into his arms, overwhelmed with happiness at our reunion. End Flashback

***** He hadn't seen him in weeks, but as he stood in front of the prison's gate, knowing what lay beyond the gate, Caleb, once again, questioned his decision to walk in and face the one man that had evaded capture from him for so long. Between rebuilding what had been destroyed in the compound, burying their dead, adjusting to Rinaldi's absence, and Kennedy's return to Michigan, thoughts of visiting Alejandro, had lurked somewhere in the back of his mind, but never stayed long enough to be put into action. With the compound returning to relative normalcy, he could now implement something he had had on the back burner for a while. The guard at the gate glanced at him, noting the conflict upo

I’m still jealous and I don’t know what I could become if it becomes worse. “When is she coming back?” I changed the topic. I don’t like hearing so much about Selena. I am Jillian now in my present life. “I don’t know but we will know. I can feel her,” he responded. “How did you know that I’m Selena?” A question suddenly sprouted from his lips. I didn’t mean to ask it out loud. It just happened. “I can feel you too. I know you since you are born but I didn’t know you are born a Sagittarius.”