Gavin Vine Novels & Stories

He was Alpha Gavin of the Sanguis Phantoms Pack, of average height, sporting a Mohawk and a red paw tattooed under his left eye. “Of course,” Vance replied in a clipped tone. “I noticed that you claimed an Omega tonight.” Gavin rubbed the back of his neck. “Yes, it was time to get a second mate. It’s been five years without a Luna.” “Did you meet her before tonight?” I questioned, simply because I wanted to know if the selection was impromptu or if he had gone out of his way to convince her to accept him. And by convince, I meant by force or bribery.

Gavin, who now looked much calmer, said. Gavin's words clearly showed that the man had admitted to poisoning Xavier. Xavier Meyer sighed in disappointment. Gavin then said, "Thank you, Sir." He had lost so much in his life. His parents had passed away when he was still a child, and he had no siblings. He only lived with his grandmother, who was sickly. That night, he had just returned home from working at a convenience store and had to buy medicine for his grandmother at the pharmacy before going home.

"Hey, did you see that? Gavin from the PR department! He's so handsome! I want to sit next to him, but I'm shy!" "Does he have a girlfriend?" "I heard that he's single. He's a lone wolf, but is really bright and talented. Apart from Mr. Lloyd, he has the most admirers!" Emily said. "Has he been in this company for long?" Ashlynn asked. "Yeah. About ten years, I think? He's top of the PR department and I think he was personally hired by Mr. Lloyd back when he was still in college." 'Which means that it is the real Corentin who hired Gavin, then,' Ashlynn thought to herself. 'That's why Gavin knows things that others don't.'

I looked up to find Gavin, his usual indecipherable expression boring into my direction. I didn't reply afterall he thought I was dumb and deaf. Plus, I did not have any interest in talking to him at this moment or ever. Unfortunately, my heart fluttered at the sight of his handsome face; there was something different about him. It was edgier than usual. I looked closer and noticed a huge bruise underneath his left eye, like an eye bag. It was not nothing new that Gavin got into fights; the guy was a champion at an underground fighting club for two years until it risked his NHL admission, and he was forced to quit.

“I will talk to Erin myself and find out for sure what exactly she’s up to. In the meantime, I need you to back off and just do your job as my Beta.” “My job is to protect you—” “Your job is to do as I say,” Gavin said firmly. He stood to his feet, unable to further this conversation or stay in this office any longer. “If you’ll excuse me, I’m going to the local market to pick up some things.” “You’re going to the local market?” Seth asked, raising his brows. “Why don’t you have someone—” “I’d rather go myself,” Gavin said, brushing past his beta. Gavin went into the town and to the local market. The market in his town had the freshest fruits and veggies. He was craving mangoes; and plus, he

Gavin sighed and ran his hand through his hair, " Try rough life, it's my mom again and she's trying to set me up with another one of her snotty friends' daughters. The last one I went on a date with was dumber than a spoon. I'm not fucking doing that anymore." " Ah, now that I'm married, Zia Cara and Mom are going to be expending all their energy on getting you a wife. I love it." Gavin or Gavino was my cousin but we grew up more like brothers, I was six months older than him but most people assumed we were twins. We had the same jet-black hair, blue eyes, and height, although I liked to think I was slightly taller.

Jessie's POV "Try and stop me!" I said, rather coldly, turning the door knob, as I slammed the door behind me. I couldn't bear another second of his lies. For a moment there, I believed Gavin could be a different person. I thought I was wrong about him, I wanted to be wrong about him. But the rumors about him were true. Gavin Pierre- the ruthless and cold billionaire of Darian Town. He had whatsoever he wanted, or more accurately, he took whatsoever he wanted.

Gavin Danvers, who’d avoided her since he’d been so awkward at the farm-to-table festival earlier in the spring. Not only had Gavin fallen on top of her to keep a ball from hitting her, but he’d looked at her lips for an intensely long moment—like he’d wanted to kiss her. Until he’d sprung up like he’d been scalded and had subsequently avoided her. Considering Heron’s Landing was ridiculously tiny, avoiding a particular person took a lot of effort. And Kat had definitely noticed Gavin’s effort in this regard. Gavin was the black sheep of the Danvers’ family. While his brother Adam Danvers ran the family vineyard, Gavin had moved away with his wife and daughter years ago. But now Gavin was ba

Gavin nodded his head in reply. "I have heard so much about you. I didn't expect to see you here. Oh my goodness, where are my manners? I'm Whitney Jonathan, it's a pleasure to see you person," she stretched her hands out a handshake. Gavin staring at her only made him recall the painful death of his brother and the choices his brother had to make because of this woman. All he wanted to do was expose her and make her pay for her crimes. "I thought you were married?" Gavin remarked when she referred to herself by her fake last name and not her new husband's last name.

I looked over at my brother, offering a charming smile that would hopefully sell my lies. But his hum in response to my usual line told me he didn't buy it. That, or he was really trying to get under my skin today. Gavin set his glass on the bar, giving me his full attention as he turned to face me. Gavin was shorter than the rest of us only, standing at five-eight while we were all over six feet, but what he lacked in height, he made up for in malice and greed. He was dangerous, and if he caught wind of something, he was on it like a fly on shit.