Harry Gabrielle Novels & Stories

“Now that’s out of the way, can we get to work?'' Harry asked, transitioning us from the awkward moment to what really mattered. “Sure,” Harper said, “what do we have?” Gabriel reluctantly took out a piece of paper from one of his notebooks on his desk. He clearly still had the habit of writing out the things that bothered him. “Well,” he said, “what I have is not much. All I've managed to come up with is a secret grudge. The person could be someone who knew us both back in Bakersville and had some sort of personal vendetta against us, but they couldn’t get their revenge because Emily moved away before senior year.”

Harry, however, had already ascended using the elevator, accompanied by his bodyguards. With hesitant steps, Arabella dragged her suitcase through the vast hallway, following the maid’s instructions until she reached the last door at the end of the corridor. Taking a deep breath, she knocked softly, a hint of anticipation in her touch. The door creaked open, and Harry appeared, his gaze as sharp as a blade. Arabella faltered. What had she done wrong for her husband to look at her with such icy disdain? His presence exuded an intimidating aura. She had forgotten, Harry Anderson was infamous as a ruthless CEO. And after the accident that left him paralyzed, he had only grown colder, his depres

Her father follows Kylie's lead and does the same, only giving her a hug before moving over to great Zander with a handshake. The other two in the back who I haven’t met yet move towards us with friendly warm smiles directed toward me. I tense a little clasping onto Oliver's hand a little tighter, not sure of the reaction I’m about to receive. “Welcome Luna, My name is Alex, this is my mate Meghan, we are Gammas of Liverpool,” the male bows his head in respect as they reach me. Oliver rolls his eyes and gives me an encouraging smile before releasing my hand and bringing Alex into a bro hug.

Got Mathew a new video game, new clothes and some lingerie for when Jay come back. We also went to the nail salon, hailey got some long acrylic nails, blood red she said it help hide the evidence. I had no idea if she's for real or joking but i laughed along. I got my nails done too, my real nails they are now pink and glittery, mathew nails are black now.

she threatened vehemently. I simply chuckled at her words and took a step back. "Just so you know, my name is Henry, a former beta of the Lycan Pack, and I want you to remember that I am watching you. If you dare do anything stupid to Sierra, I will make sure you regret it all. Not only that, but you will despise everything about yourself and realize that you are not fit to be a Luna, not only in the ghost pack but in every pack," I warned sternly. I walked away as I noticed her growing anger, and before I could turn to the other side, I heard her yell…

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

REID I’ve always believed in destiny. While this current situation may not be ideal, fate doesn’t make mistakes when bringing people together as mates. I don’t know much about Serena yet, but I do know that I’m insanely attracted to her. I’ve never been like this around another she-wolf, not even hot-as-fuck Arabella who was basically a nympho and made a hobby out of throwing herself at me. I turned her down more times than I took her up on it, too busy to bother with getting invested in a woman. Yet here I am, not even twenty-four hours in, and I’m already obsessed with Serena Harper.

Every step is familiar, as if I grew up playing in this garden, on the swing that hangs from the tree in the corner and when the man opens the door, my friends all fall silent, staring at him. "Oh my god." Gale gasps, grabbing my hand and staring at me and I know what she sees. If he had red hair and was maybe twenty years younger, we'd be twins. "You're here. I spent the whole of last night thinking I was dreaming." The man says, extending his hand to my friends. "I'm Merlin Farr, my wife, Harriet is inside cooking up a storm so I hope you're hungry. Come in, come in. Merida, Amara, your sister's here."

I just searched frozen. She stopped by the dresser and ran her fingers along its edge. “You’re actually beautiful. That’s going to piss off more people than you think. Trust me, there were many bidding on you looking ugly. Some even said that you look like a troll.” I finally found my voice. “And you are…? I'm sorry, but I didn't expect you to come inside my room to just tell me that I looked. Well…” “Madeline,” she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Second daughter of Beta Reinhart. Technically ranked, practically ignored. I'm more of a subtle kind of woman. I choose to at least lighten the mood. I know that you might be having a hard time.”

Alpha Nicholas As if today hadn't already been a mind fuck enough the moment I saw Harriot waiting outside of my office door with the look that she had on her face I just knew that things were about to get so much worse. I swear to every high power out there that the moon goddess has personally been out to test me lately.