Novel & Cerita Gabriel's Inferno Series

_Elio_ I am completely floored by what just happened. I think I am going to have another debt to the Columbo girl, and I just created a new one for the Gabino girl. The Madonna! And they say that men are the ones who are hot-blooded! I turn my head towards the stronzo who has committed a crime against what is mine, and I approach the future Don Gabino and him with a calm step. "Speak. What did you do to piss off Maria and Valentina like that?" orders Gabino.

“Gabriel spent the last century on Earth. He speaks fluent human slang. And refuses to stop.” Gabriel grins. “Y’all capping. Drag me all you want. But you’re just too cheugy to keep up.” “Oh, shut up, Gabe,” Michael mutters. Then to us: “What he’s trying to say is—when you became Thrones, you didn’t just gain power. You inherited directives. Thrones exist to right wrongs and enforce balance between belief and blasphemy. You’re built to sense violations of divine law—lying, taking the Lord’s name in vain, breaking commandments. And you’re built to respond. But since you can’t, that rage simmers inside.”

Gabriel POV I step out of my car and make my way to the building where my office located. Actually it's my building, I am CEO of Hudson Company where my father was the founder and now I am inheriting his legacy. The door open and all eyes immediately turn towards me. Not a big deal to me, it's a daily bases to me to see that my employees are all hard core fan of mine! Especially the ladies! Conceited much? I went inside the elevator and pressed the floor of my office once I reached the top the door opened and I see my secretary / fuck buddy smiling at me sexily trying to seduce.

"But. . . but. . ." "Seriously, there's no such thing as ghosts, or witches, or witch hunters," Gina raged, reaching her limits of patience. "Those are just make-believe scary stories. Lame ones for that matter and if you're so scared by a story told by a sick, dumb girl then you don't deserve to be in the vampire team." "Okay, sheesh! There's no need to get all snappy," Katie said, stepping forward before she turned to the others. "Come on, guys. Let's get this done with."

Only he could help us out. “Capture him, Tobias!” barked Alpha Titanus, but Tobias hesitated a little. I knew he feared my mate’s feral aura! Gavriel approached him, but Felixe used his razor-sharp claws to injure his arm. Blood oozed out, and he staggered backward.

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

"You passed out from the pain, Lilith. You didn't lose the baby. I cut him out of you." My heart stopped. Completely stopped in my chest. "He's three years old now," Gabriel laughed, spitting blood onto her dress. "He has your eyes. And he's waiting for his mommy in the realm." Lilith dropped the blade. Her knees hit the floor, and the sound of her impact echoed through the silence like a gunshot. Her face was white. Completely, totally white. And all I could think was that Gabriel had taken something from her se didn't even know existed. And now the whole world was about to burn.

If there weren't scum like Marco on this earth, then there'd be joy. No, these clouds portended something truly evil brewing. Gabriel had pissed off Satan by plucking at the sanity of one his minions. And Manny, Satan's tool, was next on the list. Once Gabriel identified all of the kids being exploited and sold by him for lurid, depraved acts with sick, twisted adults, Manny's time would come. There would be a showdown, of this Gabriel was sure. And he was just as sure that he would claim yet another victory against Evil. Over many millennia, Gabriel's record had been stellar. Gabriel returned to find Caleb staring out the window at the roiling clouds. “Caleb,” he said quietly.

I didn’t want to want him this much. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. But it was. In the silence between us, filled only with ragged breaths and the pulse of need, the world outside seemed to fade away. The danger, the bombs, the lies—it all disappeared. All that was left was him. And I was falling, deeper into the darkness, unable to stop myself. And I wasn’t sure I ever wanted to. 1 AQSA The smell of smoke and burning metal clung to the air as I stepped over the debris.

"You of all people should know killing the wife and burning their house wasn't in the plan." "Neither was bringing his daughter here." He poured brandy into two glass cups, and headed for my desk. "I was gone for a couple of months, and this is what happens." "Someone got to him right before I got there." I said, collecting a glass from him. "The person had a really strong ass grudge because Gabriel and his wife were beaten to pulp and dead, as for Gabriella, she was shot, blinded, and left there burn alive." "Christ." Vinnie muttered.