Gabriel Reyes Novelas e Histórias

It was justifiable then for Reina to take North’s place. Gabriel took a deep breath and said, “Reina, I have some funds. I can invest in your designs.” Reina leaned into Gabriel’s embrace weakly. “Thank you, Gabe.” After Gabriel walked off, Reina immediately made a phone call. It was quickly picked up. “Reina, what is it?” Reina intentionally asked, “Reagan, does Ms. Star have a friend named North Myers?” Reagan Soberano frowned. “North Myers? I haven’t heard of her.”

I looked up against the light and saw Gabriel standing before me with a basket of freshly picked grapes. He wore a simple linen shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing strong forearms. His hands were covered in tiny white scars—marks left by scalpels and war. That night six months ago, when I jumped into the underground river channel and climbed onto the waiting speedboat covered in blood, Gabriel was the first to rush over and press down on the blood gushing from my chest. He used to be a legendary surgeon for Doctors Without Borders, spending five years in the war-torn Middle East. Years ago, he was buried under rubble during a bombing, and it was the rescue team sent by my fathe

Gabriella kept her lips pressed tight, even when her dad was smiling wide and waving at her. She wasn’t in the mood to smile earlier, but now her mood got even worse. She couldn’t even fake a smile. Her dad told her to come closer, so she had no choice but to walk, wishing that maybe her eyes were just playing tricks on her and Rey Jhon wasn’t really there. There were so many guys in the world. Why him? Out of all the single men around, why did it have to be Rey Jhon? She would rather have someone with one eye or even one tooth than him. Seeing him already gave her a headache.

I'm sure I like him but let's just wait and see where this will take us. I just can't believe that I, Carmela Thompson is dating Cyrus Steele!

I said as I fought a smile. “You give them everything and this is how they treat you,” Gabe sighed. “I’ll get started on your mythical. I’m Adea. What can I get you?” I asked his friend. “I heard. I’m Leo. I’ll take what Gabriel’s having,” he said. He wore a white baseball cap flipped back, his blonde hair was shaved short, but long in the front. He was handsome, his light brown eyes stared at me with interest and a hint of jealousy. As if there was anything to be jealous about between me and Gabe.

The question was a tough one, and I went mute. “She can, Gamma. She is a healer,” Daisy blurted and I stared at her in surprise. “I mean….” She cleared her throat. “Eira has the ability to make someone feel alright. She can dance for him. Do stupid things to make him happy. That’s the best form of healing, right?” Daisy sounded more dumb than me.

Darius. He didn’t rush, didn’t apologize for the intrusion. He simply moved to Ryan’s empty chair and took it, folding himself into the seat as though it had always been his. “Apologies for the delay,” he said smoothly, his voice dripping with mock politeness. “I thought it only right that I attend today in person. No more messengers. Ryan’s duty is done here, and I thought that I would come and introduce myself.” The other investors shifted, exchanging curious glances, sensing tension they couldn’t name.

[Kathryn] The feeling is familiar – a rabbeting heart, clammy palms, and restlessness. I pace in the living room while Isleen, thanks to the Goddess, remains busy with the picture books I had given her when I left her in her room. I wring my fingers as I pace the length of the plush beige carpet. Who attacked? Why did Caius look so tense? Was Isaac okay? I shouldn’t have let him go without me. I can’t even reach him. He has put up his mental block. Will his injuries re-open? There weren’t any that I noticed the last ni-

I questioned with caution; not too sure if her visit's a friendly one or not. "I have great news!" She sang, skipping down the halls- so I guess the visit's a friendly one. "I'm going to get changed real quick; be right back," Mabel told me and I nodded for her to go. Mabel turned back and headed down the hall to her room. I looked over at Cecille, who looked happy to see Mabel leaving before she could reach us. They don't get along much; if you haven't already guessed. Mabel's a sweet, shy girl, who doesn't like trouble. Her job in the pack to get information on everyone. Even though she's a computer geek who wears glasses when she reads, she's actually really pretty. Cecille on the other h

"I'm not playing a game, Serena. I'm trying to help you understand what you're dealing with." "How do you know?" I demand, grabbing his arm without thinking. The moment my skin makes contact with his, that electric shock intensifies into something that feels like lightning coursing through my veins. "How do you know about any of this?" Gabriel looks down at my hand on his arm, and when he meets my eyes again, there's something ancient and knowing in his gaze that makes him look far older than eighteen. "Because I'm like you," he says simply. "I'm not entirely human either."