Gabriel's Rapture Novels & Stories

Gabriel’s eyes looked like they were staring right through me with the mention of his brothers, and I wondered if they were somewhere here too, but then that thought was answered when Gabriel says, “I haven’t seen my brothers in what feels like an eternity. The passage to the heavens has been closed, since the falling of our Goddess. I have been stuck here in this imprisonment of hell, and I believe it is for all my sins. I have tried to make up for my wrongdoings, praying that someday the passage will open back up, so that I can join my brothers once again, but I have been losing faith that that day will come.” Stepping towards Gabriel without thinking, something I have been doing a lot of

Gabriel growled and walked out of the house "When you met Gabriel, did you feel a sudden pull like every other stupid mate does? Did it feel familiar or did it feel new?" "If you think you're making sense, then I'm sorry to let you know that you're not," I told him. His words weren't making any sense to me. In fact, gibberish would have sounded better than his words. "Gabriel has a gift or a curse that makes him travel through dreams. He doesn't just travel through dreams, he also manipulates dreams, changing reality through dreams and color-shadowing them. Let's imagine you and Gabriel met by a riverside in reality. If Gabriel wants it to be on a train, all he has to do is walk into your dr

In the doorway, I can see red light emerging and the drums are getting close. ''I guess this is the end,'' I think. But then I feel 2 strong arms lift me from the ground and walk me towards the window. I look up and see Gabriel's blue eyes look back at me. He walks to the window and wings emerge from his back. I take one last look at the cave and see a shadow with horns come into the room before we shoot into the sky.

Another already ignites at the thought of standing at his side, before them all. I raise my eyes to the sky. The stars are so sharp, so pure, they seem washed of all shadow. I whisper, my throat tight: — Lord, let me not tremble too much. Let my hands be strong when I take his. And in this silence of stars, I think I hear, somewhere, an invisible breath that answers me. --- GABRIEL The eve, I stay a long time in the empty church. I walk slowly between the pews, like a pilgrim in his own sanctuary. I touch the stones, I run my hand over the altar, I caress the worn wood of the lectern. Every object, every corner becomes a witness.

Unlike Rafael, Gabriel chooses to meet us at Lucifer’s London home. Eyes wide, I bite my lip as soon as I catch sight of Gabriel. Like Lucifer, the man has a very confident swagger and ebony eyes. However, where Lucifer has dark hair and pale skin, Gabriel has a halo of golden curls and an olive complexion. He’s also several linches above six feet and perfectly muscled. There’s no doubt that all four males are gods among men with their ethereal beauty. What is most impressive, though, is his black, matte armor and Ivory wings.

Before it would be too late, Gabriel jumped in and held him by his neck. "Good job, brother Gabriel. You jumped inti the party on the right time. I would have clapped if my hands would not be preoccupied." I said and Gabriel rolled his eyes at me. Azrael went to him and took the charge. He grabbed the reaper by his neck. We all pulled our wings out and flew towards my throne.

I asked as my fingers touched his temple. He opened his squinted eyes. The hazel gaze that glanced at me carried a different expression. No longer admiration, affection, or anything that could describe the warmth behind them. “I’m injured, and you performed the rejection ritual now. You’re so heartless,” Gabriel scoffed. “What? But you said—” my words cut off by his hand as he pulled away from our grip and lifted it into the air. “Yes, my fault. Don’t you feel it?” he asked as he pulled up the blanket.

Rain nodded, "yes- yes you are a good samaritan" Gabriel lifted up Rain and threw her on his bed. Before Rain could react, Gabriel's whole body weight was on her and this feeling made her feel like she had an electric shock. For Gabriel, it had been a while since he was with a woman like this. He failed to control himself and before he knew it, two adults made love almost all night until Rain passed out.

Rending shrieks and collapsing debris marked his pursuit like rolling thunder nipping at my heels. 'Run!' Ria beseeched me as the exterior door exploded off its hinges, Gabriel's towering nightmare form lurching through with fangs extended. "You carry my Heir, come back....you cannot defy fate!" his profane harmonics reverberated through my soul. "Embrace your rightful place or be captured!" Screaming my defiance, I burst out into the night-shrouded streets, the reek of exhaust and squalor burning my panicked gasps for air.

I’ve seen her before, younger, as a child in one of my visions. I sniff the air, thinking that this can’t be real. No, it’s her. Now that I am closer, her smell is intoxicating, roses and honey. She’s tall, her long legs slowly begin to inch forward, and she cautiously starts to raise her hand as if to reach out and touch me. What IS she? She doesn’t have a wolf, I know that for sure. Theo would be able to tell. There is something about her, she is a supernatural being, but not like me. All I know in this moment, she’s mine. “Gabriel, what in the hell are you doing?”, Alpha Bob’s mind link interrupts. “Get your ass back here!”