Gabrielle Epstein Novels & Stories

“All right, all right. I’ll take the things upstairs and come back down, okay?” “No, please, come in now. I’m planning to leave early today. Please, Frank, come inside with me…” Magdalena said the last words in such a suggestive tone that even a stranger would have understood the call of a female animal burning with desire for a male. And yet, if you had seen Frank, he hardly looked like someone capable of inspiring such passion. He could have extinguished anyone’s desire and lowered their libido on the spot. Where Magdalena’s “fire” came from was a mystery.

And even though Gabriella wasn’t married – she was enjoying her youth by making married women like herself weep. She continued to scroll through her phone – looking for some tangible information on Gab. Anything to blackmail her. She wasn’t about to become like Didi. Or probably he was reincarnating himself into her. She was just frustrated about the countless women who were ready to snatch her man from her. And Gab had to be the longest mistress to ever be with James. Surely there must be something special about her. She was sure to get something to use against her. As she continued to search intently, at last, she found something she never thought possible.

Helena ran towards her mother and bent down to her. "Are you okay?" But all Gabriela did was push Helena's hands away. "Get away from me you dirty whore!" Was her response. I was about to say something but my mother pushed me back and covered my mouth. "You're calling me the dirty whore? Have you seen yourself? You've been messing around with multiple men, Mom. Reconsider what you said," Helena shot back in a calm manner. She stood up abruptly and stood next to my mother. "Let him go!"

Guess who volunteered? Gabrielle walked up the stage, glowing with pride. She greeted, “Good evening, everyone! I’m Gabrielle Wright, Kenneth’s mother. Many of you call me Aunt Gaby.” She paused, smiling warmly at the crowd before reassuring them, “Don’t worry. I’m done crying.” Laughter erupted. “But!” she added. “That doesn’t mean I won’t cry later.” The room broke into another wave of laughter, completely charmed by Gabrielle’s delivery. Even Freya’s inner thoughts adored her.

he reassures and roughly pulls me up. "Fiancee?" She scoffed, "Of all the women in the world, you choose a useless, disrespectful, and hideous girl to be your life partner. Another reason why I said you can never sort things out your way without getting entangled. You must find my grandson for me before I die unless I will never forgive you! Of course, I wouldn't dare to bless your marriage if you choose the path of that girl." She pointed a finger at me with a disgusting expression. She spat on my face before turning away towards the elevator.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

she boasted. "Classy," I mumbled under my breath, knowing that Luca could hear. "I'll see you around, Ella, and SpongeBob or whatever your name is," she said before marching off in her high heels. "Rude," Luca grumbled. "It's Ernesto Ludwig Weasley-Squarepants." I choked on my final fry and had to use my remaining lemonade to wash it down. "But really? Weasley-Squarepants? What kind of messed up, perverted Ron and SpongeBob breeding process is involved in producing a child with that surname? And ringworms? Where the fuck did that one come from?" He questioned.

He had always been very particular about appearances and simply wouldn't have been attracted to anyone he didn't find good-looking. Xavier pointed toward Gabriella, saying, "That's my girlfriend right there." Upon hearing that, Yvonne froze for a moment, then turned toward the direction Xavier was pointing at, spotting Gabriella standing beside a Cullinan. She recognized Gabriella, the CEO of Starlight Media and the beloved heiress of the Zeigler family. She found it incredulous that Xavier was dating Gabriella, as she knew Xavier not only had a preference for attractive women but also for those who were gentle. Gabriella's fiery temperament was something Xavier would never willingly put up

Who was she to stand before him and play saint when she had forced another woman to abort her baby? Despicable! Chuckling briefly, Gabriel placed his hands on his hips, sighing through his lips seconds later. "I've never seen a better actress." Leonica tilted her head to the side. A gesture that Gabriel would have found cute as usual if she had not been pouring sand into his freaking meal at the moment. "Pardon?"

"Or you can check on her, Izzy. G****e her! I assumed she was famous enough. Gabriel is a famous person. Whoever he dated must be on the news. If she was right, Gabriel treated her special. You will find it on G****e. Like yours." "Mine?" I ask her, confused. Rainey smirks at me. "G****e Gabriel Remington's girlfriend and you will find your picture in it. By the way, Gabriel kissing you yesterday on the red carpet can make women wet and men hard." And I choke on my lemonade. ***