Gail Gibson Novels & Stories

Shanelle POV I smoothed down the delicate fabric of my elegant gown, a rich shade of midnight blue that hugged my curves in all the right places. The beaded embellishments sparkled under the ambient lighting, casting a soft glow around me. Beside me, Beatrice and Kayleen, stood resplendent in their own designer ensembles. Beatrice wore a vibrant red dress that accentuated her fiery personality, while Kayleen donned a sleek silver gown that mirrored her quiet grace.

Lily asked. "Ivy Garcia. She is one of the top successful businesswomen in Washington. Very beautiful, rich and powerful. Don't you know her?" The shop attendant said excitedly. "You must be very important for her to come to look for you," she added and Lily smiled but was wondering why such a person would come to look for her.

The mention of a name that had never crossed my path left me disoriented, and I sought to clarify the connection. "Anna is Gabriel's best friend. She's joining us for breakfast," Gabriel's mother answered, her tone laced with a hint of amusement. The revelation caught me off guard; I hadn't been privy to the existence of a female best friend in Gabriel's life. The realization that he had kept this aspect hidden from me sent a twinge of disappointment through me. I had always believed in transparency, considering secrets as corrosive forces that could erode the foundation of a relationship.

She announced to the lobby in an almost echoing voice, “Oh, thank you, my dear. It’s lovely to be back, and I can’t express how happy I am to have gotten out of the mess out there.” “We’re so happy you made it safely, April dear.” Gabriella seemed to appear out of nowhere. Jody noticed this because there were no closing doors, and you heard no footsteps. Gabby was a sweet soul and loved to help others, but she had an odd creepiness that one just had to accept. Her feet made no noise. She loved flowing dresses, and it was not unusual to find her wearing flowers in her hair. Where she got those flowers in winter was anyone’s guess. “Gabby, sweetheart. How is my mischievous friend? You look pal

The young woman bowed slightly and exited without another word. Old Master Shore remained seated, staring at the closed door. His mind turned like a chess grandmaster surveying the board. Gabrielle Daniels — now Shore — was no ordinary opportunist. She read too well, spoke too precisely, and carried herself with the quiet confidence of someone who had already survived worse. She is not ordinary. he thought with a faint, almost imperceptible smile. And I will find out why. --- In the south corridor library, Gabrielle sat motionless at the heavy oak desk, the same book still open to the marked page. She had barely moved since Old Master Shore’s departure earlier that morning. Breakfast had bee

"You understand most people by reading their financial reports, Julian. You're asking me how she is." I said nothing. "She's remarkable," Gail said, after a moment. Not defensively, just truthfully, the way she said things she meant completely. "She built something extraordinary from nothing. She is one of the most complete people I've ever met." A warmth entered her voice that was specific and total. "And she is my best friend. Has been since Harvard." "Tell me about Aiden," I said. Gail's entire face changed.

She smiled sweetly as she stood up to take leave. Gail’s mind was much more sinister than Stacey’s although she acted quiet and meek when compared to Stacey. She could see through Amber’s façade although she pretended to be oblivious. Her opportunity had finally come. She wanted Stacey to see Amber’s true form. She didn’t care about either… but she couldn’t have Amber’s brainless theatrics spoil her chances. She had to get back with Ed. The Ed she left was a hopeless, penny less soldier…. But this Ed, was the most powerful man in all of A country, such a man was worthy of her beauty and fame. She was the rightful Mrs Evans anyway, she wanted her post back.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

Daisy Hunter is packing her bags to retire home. Stepping out the door was Wade Roberto,"Daisy Hunter, remember it's twenty billion dollars." He muttered and blew kisses in the air and left the office. Daisy Hunter stared askance at him as her thoughts raced. 'Why did Wade Roberto choose me out of all the ladies at the office?' 'Why would he be offering such a huge amount of money for a two year marriage contract?' This and many more thoughts raced through the mind of Daisy Hunter as if she had stepped into a convoluted maze with no clear path forward.