Gabriels Redemption Novels & Stories

“We’ve fought battles before, Gabe. We’ve dealt with lawsuits, scandals, even assassination attempts. But this… this is different. Whoever this new player is they’re playing for blood.” Gabriel knelt before him, taking his hands. “Then we protect what’s ours. You, me, Elias that’s all that matters now.” Adrian’s eyes softened. For a long moment, they just stayed the two men scarred by power, love, and war, clinging to the only thing that had ever made them feel human again. Then Gabriel leaned in, kissing him slow, steady, grounding. The kind of kiss that reminded them both that despite everything, they were still alive. Still here.

"Pretend you didn't fuck me against a confessional booth? Pretend you didn't break your vows? Or pretend you didn't want to do it again?" The bluntness of her words should have shocked me. Instead, they went straight to my cock. "This can't happen again," I said, but my voice lacked conviction even to my own ears. "Why not? Because it's wrong? We already did wrong, Gabriel. The sin's already committed. What difference does it make if we do it again?" "That's not how redemption works—"

ison. "I'll go with you. I'm not I can resist what I feel about you anymore." Carleysia, felt a stone in its shave, coaling about Carson. I heard gorpelle grumble but gave him a wink of a millet away. "What are we grown?" Careson's questioning. Carlisia gave a fake smile and he walked her arms around his neck, making his mouth soon from her mouth. "A lot of things." He attacked a while of the full time that it is full of interest. "What kind of things?" He asked he's sliding his hands in her shirt, causing her hardening. Carlisia has been infiltrated by Gabriel behind him and when he became soon enough to pay him in all its power to the ground, Gasberiel was appointed his lack of his chest.

She was too gullible and innocent to face reality. With Hailey’s voice out of my head, my thoughts wandered to what would soon be my reality as soon as I was healed enough for the alpha to carry out his true intentions. The thoughts made me shudder and his handsome face flashed into my mind’s eye as if to taunt me but all it did was to raise doubt within me and as if I’d been infected with Hailey’s gullible spirit, I found myself doubting for him and believing that a man who had been so kind to me would ever harass me in such terrible ways as I’ve conjured in my head.

“Evelyn is still in America and from the looks of it, she's not going to stop until she gets what she wants. ” I turned to him, my grin disappearing. “Right,” Sometimes I thought of signing the papers and giving her what she wanted just so that she would leave me the fuck alone... But where was the fun in that? And if I was going to give in, then I had to make sure that she wouldn't be showing up in my space again for good. “I had the men place the cameras around Gomes' office and he's gathering quite an impressive legal team together. Expect him to launch his attack any moment from now,” Gilbert continued, like a robot on autopilot.

Emily’s voice was a trembling whisper against his chest. “Adrian… please… don’t die.” His breath hitched. “I won’t,” he rasped. Not yet. Not while she was still breathing. Gabriel stepped closer, examining the rubble with clinical calm. “You’ve impressed me. Truly. But you are delaying the inevitable.” Adrian’s eyes flickered open— and glowing gold cut through the dust. “I’m not done yet.”

★★★★ Gabriel punched the wolf on its jaw, and the fire on his hand intensified as his anger thrived bigger because he wanted to reach for Elsa before she met another cataclysm. He couldn't lose her as long as he was alive. Harris leaped over a tree to land right over Gabriel's shoulder. Jaws were open and reaching for Gabriel's head to end the fight. The time had come to ignite the fire of revenge he had been seeking since his parents were killed by him.

Now, we stood on the threshold of the cabin where Orlando sat, seemingly unperturbed, flanked by three loyal men, including Xavier. As if in unison, Matteo and Tom raised their weapons, positioning themselves to neutralize the remaining guards. A volley of gunfire echoed through the cabin, ending the lives of the final two sentinels. Only Orlando and Xavier stood, their weapons trained on us. Despite Orlando's attempt to project defiance, fear seeped into his gaze, betraying his facade. It was a sight I relished, the knowledge that his dominion was crumbling, that he was not invincible.

“Not entirely. Hence, the different shades of its wings. I’m still stuck between the truth and the lie.” I watched his expression intently as I could see that Gabriel Stark was just as broken as me. In a way, I wouldn’t understand. What were you hiding beneath that beautiful face? “But there’s only one thing left to complete my collection. Your portrait would look absolutely divine on my wall. Next to the Fallen Angel should be an actual ‘angel.’ Pure and kind,” he went on, setting his chin on my forehead. “My redemption.” His words were like a sweet, romantic song in my ears. How could he do this? Making me melt with his voice alone. His creativity was limitless.