Gaby In Cursive Novels & Stories

"I-I was just…" Caleb finally breathed out a sigh of relief once he confirmed my safety. "You know what the dumbest thing you did was? It was not copying the five moles on Gabby's collarbone. That was a tattoo she designed to honor the first five fans who followed her streams." "The real Gabriella never forgets her beginnings! Also, Gabby always puts others first." Outside, my assistant slowly helped my weakened self into the hall. All her hurt and fury spilled out in stifled sobs. "Gabby, who knows how cold her hands are, always made sure to gently hold onto my sleeve.

"Let's eat together!" Gabriel pulled up a chair for his wife while kissing the top of her head gently and placing a handkerchief over her beautiful thighs which were covered in a long red dress, her thighs exposed. After that, he took a seat in front of her, taking out a small elegant box for her. “Try opening the box!” Charlotte quickly opened the box slowly. Her eyes were glued to the special gift until her smile faded. The special gifts that Gabriel specially ordered were a gold bracelet and a gold necklace with their initials engraved 'G&C'. Her eyes sparkled even more as she touched the jewellery.

“Girl, please...” “My name is Gabbie” she said slowly, as if I were unable to memorize her name, and she hadn't even said it. “I'm Jessy's personal assistant, and also her advisor, so it's up to me to choose perfectly well everything that can be advantageous for her. And I want to make it very clear that, before anything that happens between you, I do not agree and do not support. I don't care about your feelings and it's no use coming crying later on my cell phone.”

a voice said breezily. Seris turned her head and blinked in surprise. The girl next to her was around her age, with a mess of wild black curls tied up in a loose bun, hazel eyes that sparkled with mischief, and a lopsided grin that was way too confident for someone addressing a princess. “I’m Gabby,” she continued. “Daughter of Alpha Mateo from the South Ridge Pack. Don’t worry—my dad loves the palace, so I’m technically one of the friendly ones.”

he said, turning slightly toward me, pausing for a beat as if choosing his words, “...is my friend, Cynthia Cynclair.” Gaby turned his attention to me with a kind smile. “Ah, so lovely to meet you, Cynthia.” He reached out and we shook hands. “You look very stunning. You are highly welcome. For a second, I almost thought Kevin brought you here to steal my spotlight.” I let out a soft laugh. “Oh no, I promise I shine my own light, I don’t steal anyone’s spotlight” He let out a laugh and just then, someone called his name from across the room. Gaby gave a quick nod. “Duty calls,” he said with a chuckle, then excused himself and melted back into the crowd.

says Gabby, smiling from ear to ear. "Gabby is pretending not to be hurt because you didn't want your daughter to be called Gabrielle," my father says, taking a sip of champagne. Gabby slaps him on the shoulder. "I'm not hurt! I just think Gabrielle is a very beautiful name for a child or an independent woman... an empowered woman... "she throws her hair to the side, accepting her own compliment. "I don't disagree," I say, opening a sincere smile. "But Eylem is a tribute to Hunter's mother and his origins, since it is a Turkish name.”

said Gaby. “You know how to swim, right, Gab? You’re a swimmer.“ said Dylan. “D-Dylan, take me to shore if you please!” said Gaby. He stared at her. Her face was serious and scared. “Relax, Gab! I will bring you back to shore.“ said Dylan. Gaby nodded, and it surprised Dylan when Gaby hugged him tightly. He couldn’t believe it. In his memory, Gaby loves water. She is a professional swimmer, and she even takes part in competitions in Canada.

GAB'S P. O. V "Here." He directed Toby and his friend. "This is Alex. Alex this is Gabriella but everyone calls her Gab." She never wished to give Toby a bad name ever, even amongst his friends so she willed her life to behave. She politely smiled, shaking her delicate hand. It was clear as day this omega is super high on suppressants. How do they stand the scent? Why is she taking such large dosages of suppressants? Does she not have her alpha?

If it wasn’t for him, then I would have her with me right now. As I entered the office, Gabi was writing furiously, not even noticing that I was in her presence. “Ummm, did you want to see me or…” I trailed off, startling her a little. “Oh Sorry. Yeah, give me a minute.” She said before she finished writing. I watched as she placed the parchment into a brown envelope, grabbed her wax kit, dripped her hot wax from a candle onto the point of the envelope, and stamped it with her crest. Her royal crest. Standing up, she told me to follow her.

“You want abs? OMG, don’t tell me—” “Crazy! I meant abs for you. You like abs, right?” “Well…” she tapped her chin like she was thinking. “If it’s six-pack abs, then sure. What about you? How many abs do you have?” None! You crazy girl! “Just ab. Singular, not plural.” Gabriella rolled her eyes and walked off first. So abs were the standard now? “Hey! Wait! I’m your babysitter, not your shopping bag carrier!” “If you had abs, maybe I’d help you. But you don’t, so sorry!”