Gabriela Dawson Novels & Stories

Her touch was cold, colder than death itself, yet so oddly comforting. “You’re so close now, Giovanni,” she whispered, leaning into me, her breath cool against my neck. “Everything you’ve worked for, everything you’ve suffered for, it’s finally within reach. The young boy's body really did help me. It is a shame that he had lost himself. It is a shame that he fell for my voice. But he came to my benefit. Caleb was his name, wasn't it?”

As she stretches her hands to the punching bag, you can see her blood vessels showing. Impressive strength, impressive muscles. “Twi? Is there anything?” The woman asked, not even sparring Farrah a glance. Twilight pointed Farrah with her thumb finger, “New temporary member. She’s a doctor with healing ability. Dr. Lee, this is Gracea, Deputy Captain of the team.” When the woman named Gracea heard the word healer, she finally acknowledged Farrah’s existence. Looking at her up and down, she nodded, as if satisfied. “Better be ready, you can’t die first.” It was the only thing she said before focusing back on the pitiful punching bag. She no longer looked at them, openly telling them to roll.

She hesitated, then she saw Jax beckoning to her, waving her over, and she approached slowly. Aidan almost sighed when he saw Gabriela walking over to them. Flowing dark hair pulled back in a messy ponytail, expressive dark eyes that spoke volumes, a slim but strong body from her years of cleaning bars and hotels for a minimum of ten hours a day. He quickly started to pull a beer that nobody had asked for. “Mister Jax?” Gabi looked up at her boss. “Is something wrong?” “No, hon. Nothing’s wrong,” Jax said gently. “You got your envelope, I see.”

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

~Grayson "And when did Lexia go missing?" Resting my elbows on my desk, I look directly at the questioner in front of me. An immaculate, proper lady sits across my desk, clutching a pad of pristine paper in her hands. A Detective from the Discipline Pack, anxious to find out where my mate has vanished to. She looks painfully similar to Lexia too. Despite different facial structure, and her square rimmed glasses, she had the same green eyes and slightly off coloured blonde hair.

Their age gap had given Ben quite a lot of trouble. Behind Tina and closest to him in the throng was Gabriella Wallace with her two kids, Miriam, a pretty 16 year old girl, and her brother Daniel who was 13. Gabriella was an inverse mirror of Catherine's fairness and slim physique as she was raven haired and had generous curves. She was by no means fat, she just had curves! She also had brilliant green eyes that he could get lost in. But while Ben was enthralled by her beauty what drew him most was her wisdom and deep compassion. It was she who helped Ben get past his misconceptions of what love was and made him see he could be in love with more than one person and not inflict pain on the ot

The foot was placed back down on the surface and she knew then that he/she/it had wanted to retreat but didn’t want to lose face. “Do you like it? It has been written that I would come. Who better to inhabit than someone close to one of your friends?” “You think that the body you’ve inhabited might stop me from killing you?” David asked her. “Give me a break. If you kill me I will just be raised again in another body. And just what will poor Gary Ingalls say about you killing his girlfriend for no reason. He really does love her, you know. And…” Isabelle stopped talking for a second while her eyes seemed to glaze over. But before David could use that to his advantage, she was back to

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 31-32 ≺𝕀ℕ𝔹𝔼𝕋𝕎𝔼𝔼ℕ;𝔻𝕀𝕊 𝕆ℝ 𝔻𝔸𝕋??≻

Caleb may have a bit of strength on me, but I had speed and a hidden strength many underestimated because I am a woman. Moving forward I take a swing to Caleb’s jaw, which he dodges. I anticipate that dodge and catch him with my other fist under his chin knocking him backwards. As he spits out blood from him split lip, he smiles at me as blood runs into his teeth. “Well, well Kate; it looks like you might be hiding some power in that little body,” he says. “Oh Caleb, nobody ever says my body is small – thanks for the compliment, a girl always like to hear she’s small,” I say taunting him.

I had to find at least some peace of mind in a world full of power. My laptop sat on the kitchen island before, I stared at the screen intently as I watched a preview of my favorite TV series, The Vampire Diaries, I really couldn't get enough of Damon Salvatore but my heart really aches for Stefan Salvatore, no grudges, I just loved Stefab a little more.