Gale X Tav Novels & Stories

Gale had been reporting the progress of the investigation while Lexy nagged me until she got tired and slept, both via a mind-link. She was letting out her frustration and guilt on me for not answering Anna’s calls, and I was sure later today she’d mumble an apology. As for Gale, he better leave no stone unturned. Of all the pack warriors, it had to be Rigel. My mate easily drew attention to herself and she doesn’t even know it. She was either

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And no one was here on her side. “You can freshen up. I’ll send your breakfast to the room.” “Where is Tabitha?” “She is in my room.” Once Willow left, Tiara heard an unfamiliar voice: “I thought she would never leave.” A woman appeared in the room wearing a black robe. Her eyes were lined with kohl, but because she had been crying, so much of it ran down her face that it looked like she was wearing a black mask. “I’m Gale, one of Hecate’s familiars.”

“Is doing a fine job of resembling one.” Talen laughed. “You are my mate,” he growled. “And I want you.” “I want you too,” she replied lifting her lips to his. “And I’d really like to do something about that.” “Excuse me,” said Pastor Gale tightly from the doorway. “Who the f-k are you?” Talen straightened in a slow and impressive display of vampire prowess, his eyes flashing red. “I am Talen Gawaine of the Concordia nest,” he said, his voice rumbling deep within his chest, the growled tones heavy with threat. “Who the f-k are you?”

Nina cleared her throat. “I’m sorry to have to ask, Tawnie, but is your person going to meet you here?” she asked. Galen turned to look at her. “Alek was–is my brother. We have the same medical history.” “Oh, I’m sorry,” Nina said, paling a little. “I will make a copy of your records then. Please follow me so we can finish the exam.”

Was there no hope in them being together? What happened? Gale abruptly got out of his bed and strode toward the window. He couldn't breathe. The room seems to be so stuffy, and he needs air. When the wind touches his face, he feels a little relaxed. He watches the night sky. There weren't too many stars in the sky, but there were more here than there were ever in Toronto. Gale was trying to distract himself from the thoughts of Ava, but the stars only remind him of her freckles.

Ramone responds easily, placing a hand on Gale’s shoulder. For a moment, Gale stiffens, and her silver eyes shoot towards me, gauging my reaction to her being touched. When I show her nothing that she is clearly looking for, she frowns and then tears her eyes away. "Once you’re done with her, can I have a turn?" Talon continues, licking his lips disgustingly as his eyes flash with desire. "I’m not a toy to pass around." Gale growls just as I am about to lose control. "And I would appreciate it if you would remove your hand."

Gael begged. At that moment, I paused. This was supposed to be a date. That's not all, he isn't just my mate, but my brother's as well. While I contemplated what to do, Gael suddenly pulled me down. “Take me, now.” Just then, I noticed something different about him. “Tane? Why is he getting more aroused?” “Silly, our mate's in heat. Let's give him what he wants!” “Huh?” Now that I looked at Gael closely, I noticed Tane was right.

Gale's eyes snapped open, void-golden and gleaming under the blood moon's renewed light, his body convulsing as Autumn's shadows poured into him, reviving him as a hive vessel, the bond twisting into something dark and possessive. The ruins fell silent, the packs—Lockwood and Silver alike—backing away in horror, their howls dying in their throats as Gale rose unsteadily, his golden aura now threaded with voids, Kane's form manifesting with spines and shadow fur. "Autumn..." he growled, his voice a dual chorus, love and hive hunger blending, claws extending toward her in a gesture that was both embrace and claim.

Xavier: The gala was loud in all the ways I’d come to hate, glittering laughter, hollow compliments, every Alpha pretending not to measure the others’ worth by the size of their territory or the shine of their mate’s jewels. Valerie stood among the Lunas, poised and composed, but I saw it, the flicker in her eyes, the way her smile trembled at the edges. She was doing her best, holding herself together, but the air around her was sharp with whispers.