Gabriel Reyes Novels & Stories

I walked toward him with the practiced sway of a woman who knew every eye in the room was a camera lens. I stopped at his table and leaned over, placing my palms on the mahogany. "You look like you're waiting for a funeral to start. Or a hostile takeover. Which one is it?" Gabriel didn't look up immediately. He finished reading a sentence, then slowly, agonizingly slowly, raised his gaze. His eyes were a deep, cool brown. He didn't look impressed. He didn't even look surprised. "I am working, Miss Rayne," he said. His voice was a low, smooth baritone.

Gabriel nods, “if the price is right I don’t give a damn what you are.” I relax slightly and lean forward, “how can you help us Gabriel.” He looks at me, same blank expression, “I can see the Reapers. I know how to capture them.” My eyes go wide and a smile slowly starts growing onto my face. “You lie.” He shrugs, “what reason would I have for that? I can get the job done.”

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

She exclaimed, opening her arms to embrace him warmly. “Hi Abuela,” he smiled, planting a kiss on her cheeks. My eyes grew even wider.....Abuela? Mrs. Vanessa is his grandmother? This means Gabriel is the CEO of the Nyx Dynasty, Gabriel Rossi! “Oh f*ck me!” I muttered under my breath. This must be a f*cking dream. I needed to be pinched, punched or shoved back to reality. Just as I was still untangling my thoughts, Mrs. Vanessa turned to me, “Gabby, is this gorgeous woman my future daughter-in-law?” Her eyes twinkled with mischief causing my heart to sink.

Teresa and she yielded to her mother's advice. “Gabriel isn't who we all think he is, Gabriel Fernandez is a monster, the devil himself.” Tears dropped down from her eyes as she said those words.

“She hasn't spoken much yet, I took her to the hospital immediately. Do you think — I don't know what happened to her in Mexico, but if I have to go back and find anyone that hurt her, I'll do it, even if it means pulling them from their graves." *** CRISTELA My eyes popped open at the very second consciousness filtered through me. Without wasting any second, I sat up and looked around the room. I was sared that I'll see Ruiz or Solis in the door laughing at me because I've come back to reality after my wet dream. I see a figure coming towards me and it's Gabriel. He's wearing a grey armless top and black joggers. For a moment my eyes cling to his muscular arm, and the rest of my eyes scan a

My heart skipped a beat and I couldn’t help but find myself blushing when I saw how gentle he was being with me. “I am going to tell you something, and though it might sound stupid or even cliché, it is nothing but the truth,” he said, and I shook my head as I smiled, waiting for what he was going to tell me. Our eyes were fixed on one another’s, and though I was quiet and was carefully listening to the man, I couldn’t help but find myself melting in his gentle gaze, growing mesmerized. “You are the one peace that I have, Lea. With everything, all that I went through, all these wars, the pain, my family, and despite everything that I’ve done, even to you; you are my peace. If I want to have

“Send Mr. Reyes in immediately.” A few moments later, the heavy wooden door opened, and a man in his forties with a sharp, serious expression walked in. This was Eduardo Reyes, Gabriel’s most trusted head of security and investigation. He had been with the Sterling family for years, and he was known for being thorough, discreet, and completely loyal. “You asked for me, Sir?” Reyes asked, standing respectfully in front of the desk.

However, he stopped when he received a text. He paused his work and checked the text, biting his lip when he recognized the sender. From: Rich boy Thank you. Let’s get together. I’d like to thank you for keeping an eye on my cousin. :) “Shit!” he muttered, looking down at the bulge in his pants. “Fuck.” He pocketed his phone and finished his work before Agustin returned. *** (A/n: I will provide a brief POV from Gabriel, who is half-Filipino and half-Spanish. He is our main character.)

Even his men believed he was a prophet. Rios greeted them, still wearing that warm smile, as they landed on the dock. “I do love the Philippines,” Gabriel exclaimed with a heavy sigh, his fat belly leading the way. “And we love having you here,” Rios replied with a chuckle. Walking beside him was the Cabrerra Línea from Peru. This clan was old jungle traffickers turned global players. Today, a quiet strategist and Gabriel’s secret lover, Catalina Cabrerra, came as their representative. Rios kissed the middle-aged woman’s hand before ushering them to the venue.