Gabriel's Bookstore Duluth Novels & Stories

Gone through my files, my devices, my hidden compartments. My stomach tightened. Gabriel reached down beside the stool and lifted a large duffel bag onto the kitchen island. He unzipped it slowly, his eyes widening with glee, and began removing items one at a time, setting each one on the counter with a deliberate clink.

~O~O~O~ "CHLOE, would you mind if we sit for a while before getting another book?" Zabdiel asked while he carried ten books in his arms. They already reached the end of the First Section of the library and the two young men felt drained from Sarah's enthusiasm in choosing her books to read. The whole group split up as soon as they entered the Demetrian Library which was located at the very heart of the Galenus City.

a familiar voice invaded his eardrums, which got Maeve curious as well. "Mr. Gray, is there a problem?" Gabriel asked seriously since he mentioned Doreen. He also recognized the voice from the last time they met. Dexter was not ready to say it on the phone. He always preferred speaking face-to-face on important matters. "If you don’t mind, I will like to buy you lunch if you are not too busy." Gabriel remembered his promise to Maeve about how he was going to stop Dylan from trying to make advances toward her and thought of using this opportunity.

Leslie and Amara stood side by side in the large library. Damascus stood between the two women and the door to the library. There were several things that Gabriel could discuss in this meeting and Damascus wondered which route the King would travel down. Gabriel sat in the large leather chair that was placed behind his desk. He had a stack of papers in front of him which contained all the information that he had found on both newcomers into his Kingdom. Gabriel had only one weak moment where he had wondered if it had been better to leave the two women in their old office and never signed the contract that would move them into this new world.

I hadn’t even known a room was back here but seeing the door perched open, my interest is piqued. I poke my head into the dim, lamp-lit room, Gabriel whispering to himself as he skims through a book or two. The walls are shelves, stacked left to tight in old, dusty books, antique and expensive, I’m sure. Most of the titles are about ancient wolves and folklore. He most notice my scent and sits up, his light eyes weary and dazed. “My dear, can I help you with something?” I look over my shoulder, my laptop and files splayed out over his desk where he hasn’t been able to do much work at his own desk for the last few days. “I came by to do a little research, that’s all.”

Working still, lifting his head to smile at me as I came through the door. Made me smile, too. Through more tears. Gabriel leaned suddenly forward and I lunged to support him. His little fingers raced over the page of the book, the words I couldn't read, before he sat back and burbled. Whatever he said, I couldn't make out. But he seemed content. I stood, carried him into the stacks of the archive. Showed him the endless books. Ran one hand over the spines as Gabriel continued to stare in silence.

he asks me discouraged. “Uh, yeah .” “Yeah. Is there a valid reason why I shouldn't be? I chatter and grab one of the two duplicates of the book she's holding and then suddenly turn and walk into the kitchen. Gabriel soon followed me or sat near me on the rocky island, considerably more willing than I to his Righteousness in the reading that seeks us. The air feels heavy, but it could very well be from the nerves and tension running through me from head to toe constantly. I want to relax, I want to start browsing. I flip through the initial two pages to get to the beginning of the first part.

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She did—twenty minutes later, still dressed as she had been at the Civil Affairs Bureau. The library was different. It breathed. Dark wood shelves stretched from floor to ceiling, lined with books worn just enough to suggest they had been read. Two leather chairs sat near the window. A wide desk stood at the far end. The air smelled of paper, polish… and something faintly human. Gabrielle stopped at the doorway. For a moment - just a moment - something inside her unclenched. At least, this is a bit comforting. Then she walked in. She moved to the desk and placed both hands flat against its surface, grounding herself.

We finished shopping just before sundown, Gabriel driving back slowly while I read one of the books he had bought me from an antique book store, an eighteenth century romance, hard to read if you weren't use to the language, but I fell in love with it instantly. He shadowed the shopping into the house as we came in through the garage. "I'm home!" I called, finding Theo and Dane in the gym sparring, both sweaty and bloody from healed broken noses and split skin. Gabriel had taken me by Roughnecks to see Xavier, he gave me an apologetic look for ambushing me with the Vampire, I kissed him and made him promise to bring me home the nights dessert special of creme brulee. He'd chuckled, kissing m